I'd love to be in a 1910s film - the era between the corsets and losing the corsets.

The red carpet is not something I really know how to work. It intimidates me. I feel very tiny.

My job makes me travel a lot and too often I'm away from my children, but I don't ever stop being a mom inside my head and my heart. There is no higher love than that.

I do sometimes strongly hope that in a past life, my most recent life before this, I was absolutely horrible, evil, hideous. Because otherwise - well, hell, to even things up next time around, I'm going to have to pay for this one, am I not?

Life is like the ocean, it goes up and down.

Cafe De Flore speaks of love, its joys, its pains and its dramas - to love and to lose. This story upset me, I was upside-down, in the depths of myself.

It amuses me when I'm described as 'chic.'