I did not read Gone with the Wind, although I've seen the movie, and I read every book on Margaret Mitchell.

You read stuff about yourself and you think, My God, where are these people coming up with these things? Why am I the one that they're picking on?

I actually wish I had smaller breasts.

If God wanted us to be naked, why did he invent sexy lingerie?

I take on everybody's problems. I have a very maternal side. I'm basically a very normal, down-to-earth person.

I still get nervous on dates. I'll be sitting at dinner with a guy and I have to excuse myself and go to the bathroom because I can't breathe.

I realize it's probably best to keep my politics to myself.