I've been fit and I've been fat, and fit is better.

My father instilled in me that if you don't see things happening the way you want them to, you get out there and make them happen.

The habits that took years to build, do not take a day to change.

The more people I meet, the farther out of my own little world I go, the more I see that we are all alike. And there isn't one of us who can afford to pick up the rock in the glass house.

There isn't a theologian in the world who can argue with me on this. God has no gender. If that's the case, then everything needs to be rewritten now, right now.

Everything, everything, everything! I want to know everything. I want the privilege of being a crone.

Hard work - I mean, does anybody use that term anymore? Laziness doesn't fly. It's all in the practice. It does take work and it ain't easy - but man, the rewards!

You can be fat and love yourself. You can be fat and have a great damn personality. You can be fat and sew your own clothes. But you can't be fat and healthy.

I had to dance topless for two years to make cash to pay my bills and save some money. But it was very enlightening, by the way. I'm talking about light from the gutter.

I know the guru route, I know you go sit on a mountain. But screw India. I ain't going there.

The more you achieve, the more interest it should spark to go further, because there's so much - and I don't mean monetarily and I don't mean in society. This whole experience of living is so rich!

Stop whatever is hindering you and discover who you are

Your computer monitor is a kind a one-way mirror, reflecting your own interests while algorithmic observers watch what you click.

I used to go missing a lot... Miss Canada, Miss United Kingdom, Miss World.

Home pulls. It draws you back to tell you you don't belong.

I really don't have no regrets. I think that where I am in the stage of my career and in my life made me who I am today.

Health, money. That's what people worried about in the 14th century as much as today. I find it so much more interesting than the supposed activities of kings, queens, generals.

Strength of mind rests in sobriety; for this keeps your reason unclouded by passion.

God, is this all it is, the ricocheting down the corridor of laughter and tears? Of self-worship and self-loathing? Of glory and disgust?

I don't deal with fools terribly lightly, and I think under any definition the man's a fool.

Your obstacles define your achievements, and without those obstacles, you're just another bland nothing.