“I’d like people to think of me as someone who cares about them.”

It’s vital that the monarchy keeps in touch with the people. It’s what I try and do.

It has always been my concern to touch people with leprosy, trying to show in a simple action that they are not reviled, nor are we repulsed.

If you find someone you love in your life, then hang on to that love.

I am always going to be true to myself.

I live for my sons. I would be lost without them.

I don’t go by the rule book. I lead from the heart, not the head.

I found myself being more and more involved with people who were rejected by society – with drug addicts, alcoholism, battered this, battered that – and I found an affinity there.

Whoever is in the distress can call me. I will come running wherever they are.

As always, a million heartfelt thanks for bringing such joy into this chick’s life.

I wear my heart on my sleeve.

I should never have played with fire and I did. And I got very burned.

I’d like to be queen of people’s hearts.

I wish all the mothers, fathers and children out there realize how much I need them and how much I value their support.

I like to be a free spirit. Some don’t like that, but that’s the way I am.

I love to hold people’s hands when I visit hospitals, even though they are shocked because they haven’t experienced anything like it before, but to me it is a normal thing to do.

You can’t do anything good that you don’t feel in your heart.

All I care about is providing and living every day. I don’t care about world titles, being a legend, or being a hero.

Ultimately, health care fails the most basic test. It’s not organized around the needs of the patient.

I’m a very caring person.

I will never take for granted these eyes that allow me to witness the rare magic that you are.

Live quietly in the moment and see the beauty of all before you. The future will take care of itself.

I don’t care what people think about me. Never did, never will. Life is too short to be worrying about that shit.

People love you when you’re successful, but if you’re not, who really cares about you?

Without despair, we will share, and the joys of caring will not be erased. What has been, must never end, the joys of caring will not be replace.