I love having a man in my life, and being his woman at the end of the day. I know it's a dichotomy.

At the end of the day, I'm a man.

I love to pick tomatoes at the end of the day, when they're still warm from the sun.

I love being irreverent. But I hate being irrelevant. I love being irreverent because at the end of the day your actions belie your intentions.

I love every aspect of being a woman. I believe you should celebrate who you are.

I love it, but it's not important to me to always be thought of as sexy. I like it when it doesn't limit my career. It's a part of my life, but on a secondary plane.