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

Being constantly in the public eye gives me a special responsibility, particularly that of using the impact of photographs to transmit a message, to sensitize the word to an important cause, to defend certain values.

It’s not sissy to show your feeling.

I thought I was the luckiest girl in the world. I had tremendous hope in me.

The people that I care about are the people out there on the street. I can identify with them.

Hugs can do great amounts of good – especially for children.

There’s no better way to dismantle a personality than to isolate it.

They say it is better to be poor and happy than rich and miserable, but how about a compromise like moderately rich and just moody?

Life is just a journey.

I work on instinct. It’s my best adviser.

I’m a free spirit – unfortunately for some.

If men had to have babies, they would only ever have one each.

Nothing brings me more happiness than trying to help the most vulnerable people in society. It is a goal and an essential part of my life – a kind of destiny. Whoever is in distress can call on me. I will come running wherever they are.

Family is the most important thing in the world.

It is a weakness that I lead from my heart, and not my head?

When you are happy you can forgive a great deal.

I understand people’s suffering, people’s pain, more than you will every know yourself.

A long time ago I came to realize that no matter where I am no distance I could go can ever make my heart forget you’ve made a home inside my soul.

How disheartening and yet a kind of relief that you too turned out to be just like all the rest. How freeing it is to watch the sun rise and set without you.

I still hold hollow hopes for the day, my heart keeps it beat whenever I hear your name.

Love cannot be had for the asking; it comes only as a gift from the heart of another.

However corrupt our hearts, and however wicked our past lives, there is hope for us in the Gospel.

She’s always the heart to my soul and I am the blood to her being.

Spend more time listening to your heart and less time listening to your ego.

My mother always told me that love is like a plant, but she never prepared me for the realization that too much love towards the wrong person can drown your heart until it rots.