There were moments when I really just thought, I don't need anything and I don't need anyone. I just want to go away and disappear.
I don't want my body to be a distraction from my talent or my brain.
I want to be successful, but I don't really have what it takes to do it comfortably.
I don't want someone photographing my cellulite - I can't take it!
You don't want to be outside during blackfly season.
I spent a lot of my life holding back my cries, and I want to change that because it's not good for me.
I have arm-wrestled here and there... guys seem to want to test my strength.
Ultimately, I am responsible for how I live my life now, and what I make out of it. In fact, I am actually grateful for what I've gone through and wouldn't change a thing-although I admit I wouldn't want to live it over again either. Once was enough.
You want me to describe Elvis, WOW.
You're still the one I run to, the one that I belong to, you're still the one I want for life.
I'm not going to be somebody who wants to hold on to my fame for the rest of my life.