I love to dance in the disco, but that's about it.

People love me or hate me and all I think about is the people that I know and suffer with different causes and carry on my charity work and that's what keeps me alive really.

I fell in love with a man, not a Beatle.

I fell in love for the right reason. I fell in love unconditionally.

I love looking in the mirror and feeling good about what I see.

Disco's are tricky. You look a total wally if you dance too early but after one crucial song tips the disco over, you look a sad saddo if you don't.