Apart from the known and the unknown, what else is there?
Part of the reason I sort of shot out like a cannon out of Michigan and left home at such an early age is because I had to feel independent.
If you want something bad enough the whole world conspires to help you get it.
Sure, having my pictures taken in the nude and doing things that I did got me in the door but it didn't keep me in the room. To have lasted as long as I've lasted, obviously, I have to have something more going for me.
My point of view and philosophy continues to change and grow. As the years go by you go through this evolution.
The fact of the matter is that you can use your beauty and use your charm and be flirtatious, and you can get people interested in your beauty. But you cannot maintain that. In the end, talent is the only thing. My work is the only thing that's going to change any minds.
I wanted to be famous. I wanted everybody to love me. I wanted to be a star. I worked really hard and my dream came true.
What people have got to remember is that Sept. 11 happened in 2001 and not in 2003. It was planned under the presidency of Bill Clinton.
It just wasn't the fairy tale I had hoped for.
Madness is the exception in individuals but the rule in groups.
Why, what's the matter, That you have such a February face, So full of frost, of storm and cloudiness?