“My body parts are all I have left now that are only mine – the world owns everything else.”

I think people are born bisexual and the make subconscious choices based on the pressures of society.

I know what you need as a female to feel not just comfortable but powerful.

I think I’m a different kind of role model for young girls.

We live in a world where losing your phone is more dramatic than losing your virginity

I don’t need someone else’s power. I’m obtaining my own.

I think being sexy and comfortable in your body is a wonderful thing, and I don’t mind being acknowledged for it or appreciated for it.

I hate doing photo shoots.

My weight fluctuates constantly. I don’t really take good care of myself. I just sort of exist and survive.

Armani is a fashion house that I think is iconic and beautiful.

Self-loathing doesn’t keep me from being happy. But that doesn’t mean I don’t struggle.

I’m not a ‘sexy’ ‘beautiful’ woman. It takes a lot of work to make me look like a girl.

I still like the run and gun action movies and how truly dangerous it can be to make these films.

I would never date a girl who is bisexual, because that means they also sleep with men, and men are so dirty that I’d never sleep with a girl who had slept with a man.

People bullshit and fakeness are the main reasons why I like to be alone.

I think that I’m so psychotic and so mentally ill that if I could tap into that I could do something really interesting.

I personally always find something really scary about watching little girls learning to manipulate their dads by baby talking. Then they grow up and use the same technique on their boyfriends or husbands. That scares me because it’s just so sick on so many levels.

We aren’t bodies at all; who we are is the love inside us, and it is that love alone that determines our value. When our minds are filled with light, there is no room for darkness.

In L.A., I’m twice the size – height and everything else – of most of the other actresses who are going for an audition.

Life – a spiritual pickle preserving the body from decay.

It’s possible to be all the parts of you that live in your heart, brain, and body. Not divided into containers. A giant messy wait of authenticity. Where you are all the things. All the time.

We ignore our feelings a lot, I realize. Many of us have to… until they really bite us in the butt.

As a teenager, I had big breasts for my age, and my friends cracked on me a lot.

Hate is always a clash between our spirit and someone else’s body.

A corpse is what’s left after waking too often.