I accept the fact that angels are great heavenly beings, and I think some people give me the feeling that I'm with an angel.

My little scam in April '85 went like this: Give me $50,000; here's some names of some people we've recruited.

When I think about Edmonton, Silver Street and Pymmes Park, the old people whose faces are so unhappy, it pushes me to be better. I want to be better to help places like this.

It's hard for me to characterise myself. I think I'm balanced. Some people might say I'm cold-hearted.

I've learned in the little bit of my life so far that you can't fool people. And so I only tell people what I think about: my ambitions, my dreams, what inspires me.

I think my kids give mommy more attention than they give me.