“A mother’s arms are more comforting than anyone else’s.”

Yes, I do touch. I believe that everyone needs that.

The biggest disease this day and age is that of people feeling unloved.

Everybody needs hugs.

All people want to be touched.

I’ve got to have a place where I can find peace of mind.

I’m much closer to the people at the bottom than the people at the top, and the latter won’t forgive me for it.

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.

I’ve got to be comfortable when I’m on stage.

The eighth deathly sin; a being comfortably lowering their standards for a person who isn’t worthy or good enough to be with someone like them.

I am more comfortable in our ache I mean, it’s more peaceful than to exist without you.

To be more comfortable in someone else’s definition of love. I think, that’s what we all long for.

Just remember that, ultimately, dressing is always about attitude, feeling comfortable and confidence.

I always feel comfortable in chaos. I find peace like that.

I like being comfortable at airports, in flip-flops with no jewelry on.

Anxiety is so comfortable that people are more willing to live with it rather than willing to heal from it.