You put on eyeliner, and people start screaming at you. How strange, and how marvellous.

If you acquiesce to one interview, there's always another waiting in the wings. Also if you're interviewed repeatedly, you just start repeating yourself. I don't like to do that.

She had caprices of a marvellous unexpectedness, and how is any one to imitate a caprice?

If you feel alienated from people around you, it's because no one tries to understand you.

I'm in the strange position of the world drifting away from me, but you know what? I'm actually quite content with that. It doesn't bother me in the slightest. I don't feel like, 'Oh God, I'm being left behind.'

I can't even be around children. It's a problem. My ovaries start screaming.