I always seem to be singing against the grain.
Now I know how Joan of Arc felt.
I used to dream, and I used to vow; I wouldn't dream of it now.
I would never, ever do anything as vulgar as having fun.
Artists aren't really people. And I'm actually 40 per cent papier mache.
It begins in the heart...and it hurts when it's true. It only hurts because it's true.