“I don’t get depressed. When I feel an attack, I withdraw. I disappear, I replenish, and then I come back.”

You better check your lipstick before you come and talk to me.

I love mentoring young girls. I’ve always been like that.

I trust pictures, but no pictures made in my world – because I know what goes on.

I don’t like workouts that make you bulky.

No one should ever be ashamed of going to meetings. It’s healthy, it’s therapeutic and it’s the right way to live.

I loved watching so many of the great designers I’ve worked with do what they do. That’s why I’m still loyal to the designers that I’ve known since I was 16.

I have no regrets. I’ve got my health.

I’ve never made an excuse of not knowing my father, because I’ve had great people in my life.

I don’t think I was born beautiful. I just think I was born me.

I was always told to avoid being famous just for being famous. That’s something that has always stuck in my mind. I like to work. It helps if you like what you do.

I don’t worry about a number. I’m fine with aging.

My mum [who has breast cancer] is a fighter. I’ve got that from her, I know she’s a fighter.

I’ve never had a fear of traveling and going to a new place. I adapt.

Feeling passionate about something doesn’t mean you have to be angry.

Gluttony? I could eat and eat and eat and eat and eat. I’d love to pig out on gluten. I mean, I’m allergic to gluten, but I really want to do that. I want to sit in bed one day and just pig out.

You see all races in music, and in dance and theatre, so why can’t we see it in fashion?

Concern should drive us into action and not into a depression. No man is free who cannot control himself.

Sadness diminishes a man’s powers.

I suffer from deep depression, so my only release is music.

Mental health needs to be a priority.

It is not death or pain that is to be dreaded, but the fear of pain or death.

I didn’t want my picture taken because I was going to cry. I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or looked at me too closely the tears would fly out of my eyes and the sobs would fly out of my throat and I’d cry for a week.

Suffering is a test. That’s all it is. Suffering is the true test of life.

The silence depressed me. It wasn’t the silence of silence. It was my own silence.