When you grow up as a girl, the world tells you the things that you are supposed to be: emotional, loving, beautiful, wanted. And then when you are those things, the world tells you they are inferior: illogical, weak, vain, empty.

Love is only one fine star away.

I'm not a witch, I just like Halloween, and I thought that blondes look skinnier in black.

All my feather stuff is in L.A. at a temperature-controlled stage-storage place. I keep all my good stuff there because if I had it all in my house, I wouldn't have any room for my regular clothes. It has to, like, not live here.

When you're hurt or angry, let go by tapping into your humbleness. You want people to remember you for your grace.

Most women would not be happy being me. People say, 'But you're alone.' But I don't feel alone. I feel very un-alone.

If you want to find somebody and you want to be married and you want to have children, don't make it a rock star.