All it takes is for one person to say you’re ugly, and you’re like, I guess I’m ugly. And that was it.

We are not defined by the family into which we are born, but the one we choose and create. We are not born, we become.

I need to work to support my family.

I do have odd habits. I check under my bed every night for the bogeyman. That's just a little thing, though.

Oh my God, I'm not anorexic. I acknowledge that I look thin in photos. I get it.

I wasn't truly comfortable with myself until I was about 30. I spent so much time and energy wondering if I wasn't worthy, and trying to find people to validate me, instead of validating myself.

I look at Liv Tyler and think 'It's not fair', because I can't find a flaw on her. And on top of that she seems nice, so it's really not fair.