My brother was a fantastic cheerleader for my development as a musician. He was almost 10 years older than me and would really push me to develop as a songwriter.

Never was a cornflake girl; Thought it was a good solution: hanging with the raisin girls.

Muhammad, my friend, I'm getting very scared. Teach me how to love my brothers who don't know the law, and what about the deal on the flying trapeze?

And maybe she had certain beliefs that if you love somebody, [you're] gonna like them too. And that isn't necessarily true.

You have to really respect your path, or you will lose your mind.

When you stop putting yourself on the line, and you don't touch your own heart, how do you expect to touch other people?

If you think a child is going to be your accessory... it's not like a micro pig. It's not about putting them in front of the television. You need to read to them at night.