If I'm two pounds heavier, I'm fat. If I'm skinnier, I'm sick. It's ridiculous. And that's not coming from agents or designers.

Take care of yourself, be healthy, and always believe you can be successful in anything you truly want

I love sunglasses, I have all shapes and colors.

Every woman has a different metabolism and different genetics, so rather than compete with one another, concentrate on yourself and be the best you can be.

Feel good. Once you feel good, you look good, too.

I've always wanted to be a cardiologist. If I have time I want to study Medicine someday.

Believe in yourself. Listen to the photographers you work with, and try to be professional at all time.

I love little teddy bears and little fluffy animals. I buy them all the time.

Professional people make everything look perfect, they make everything that you're wearing look great, if it's in a picture or on the runway.

I love to eat and I love sweets... like chocolate. But I do work out.

All that matters is that I stay healthy.

Don’t let the agony, regret, or fog of yesterday blind you to the fact that each new day carries with it a plethora of opportunities to move your life into the right direction.

My chest ached, my body speaking a language my head didn't quite understand.

Strong women, that's who I really respect.

God often hides His blessing in trouble or trial, which makes it all the sweeter when it comes our way.

If religious instruction were not allowed until the child had attained the age of reason, we would be living in a quite different world.

It was in 2003 that I realised there was no choice but to have dialysis treatment - by the time of the World Cup that year, I could barely walk. A year later, I finally had a kidney transplant.

I truly believe, as an institution, most major labels should just die.

I'm reserved. I'm more of an introvert than an extrovert.

So Ham's wife that was preserved on the Ark was a Negro of the seed of Cain and there was a priestly purpose in it, that the Devil would have a representation as well as God.

She dreams of him that has forgot her love; You dote on her that cares not for your love. 'Tis pity love should be so contrary; And thinking of it makes me cry 'alas!