“You know you’re living right when you wake up, brush your hair – and confetti falls out!”

I feel really blessed because of where I come from.

So take a chance and never look back.

I fall in love every time. And I don’t really fall in love a lot, but when I do, I fall hard.

I still have a spiritual base and a spiritual foundation. And my conversation with God is very open-ended. I pray for humility, honestly, because it’s very easy to be caught up in this world.

I think you can have it all, you just have to work really.

I remember really vividly kneeling by my bed as a nine-year-old, saying my prayers and asking God to give me boobs that were so big that if I laid on my back I wouldn’t be able to see my feet.

I think when you put sex and spirituality in the same bottle and shake it up, bad things happen.

I am not a feminist, but I do believe in the strength of women.

Divorce was emotionally traumatic for me. It was the death of a dream. I was in fairytale land, and the reality of it wasn’t so. But I don’t really like talking about it anymore, because it feels like a thousand lifetimes ago, and also it makes me look desperate like I need it for attention.

I’ve just always been very aware and careful of everything so that I can be ready for the perfect opportunities as they come. I don’t take anything for granted or wait for anything to come to me.

I don’t have a Kate Moss body, but I’m very proud and happy with mine.

I’m going to let love lead the way, always. And I was born with this blind-blind ambition, and it’s kind of gotten me here to this point. And I think that I’ll stick to it.

I’m kind of a good girl – and I’m not. I’m a good girl because I really believe in love, integrity, and respect. I’m a bad girl because I like to tease. I know that I have sex appeal in my deck of cards. But I like to get people thinking. That’s what the stories in my music do.

Comparisons are easily done, once you’ve had a taste of perfection.

Honey, I am the chief of my train. If critics want to hop on board, fantastic. There’s plenty of room. The KP train is fun.

So take a chance and don’t ever look back.

To lend each other a hand when we’re falling, perhaps that’s the only work that matters in the end.

Get the culture right, and everything else just falls into place.

In the Lonely Hour is about a guy that I fell in love with last year, and he didn’t love me back. I think I’m over it now, but I was in a very dark place. I kept feeling lonely in the fact that I hadn’t felt love before.

Shortly after meeting you I fell in love so madly.

I rather fall in love over and over again and get hurt all over again than feeling dead inside.

Can I doubt the shape of the earth? Can I judge a minute for lasting sixty seconds, a day for being grey or cold and leaves for falling from trees? Can I speak too loud when I am angry or stay quiet when I disagree? Can I forget about the norms and make some of my own?

And just like the leaves in the fall, she fell, too. And it changed her. And it was wonderful.

Let me fall like Niagara Falls into your arms, in your presence I feel no storm just calm.