At first it was exhilarating but when I realized it wasn't going away, it became scary and claustrophobic. Fame is a weird thing.

Realise when you are 'middle aged' you have a chance for a whole second career, another love, another life.

Every time I exercise, I do something different based on which areas need to get in motion.

The worse that could happen has already happened to me.

I have known for some time that I can meet any man I want but that does not mean that I want to meet anyone. I certainly don't like being forced into situations.

I don't thrive on the concept of being naked at every possible moment, but it's not the biggest deal in the world to me.

We must have safe places where people can discuss and be treated. Forty-four million people are already dead from AIDS. What logic is there in not discussing the word?