I Absolutely Refuse To Bare Midriff.

It's Hard For Me To Be Happy Because I'm Always Worried About Something Going Awry Or What Could Happen To Screw It Up. It's Hard For Me To Sit And Look Around, Going, 'ah, I'm Really Happy.' I'm Not That Kind Of Person.

I've Been Chased Through Airports With A Screaming Baby Because The Photographers Are Ruthless, And They Want The Picture.

I Knew That Because Of Who I Am, And The Situation I'm In, That I'd Attract More Critics Than Your Average Person, And That Was A Little Intimidating, But I Wanted To Get Out There And Pay My Dues.

I Went Through A Huge Transition In My Life Where Everything And Everyone I Knew And Trusted Didn't Turn Out To Be That Way.

I Take A Situation, Analyse It, Break It Down, Put It In The Form I Want It To Be In, And Then I Toss It Away. Let Somebody Else Go Deal With It.