The worst was when my skirt fell down to my ankles, but I had on thick tights underneath.
“I hate myself in interviews. All of a sudden, you stop and you're like, 'Chris, how dare you?' I don't live in Darfur. I have both legs. But you can't walk around all the time being like, 'I'm so grateful I'm not in Darfur.'”
“Everything one invents is true, you may be perfectly sure of that. Poetry is as precise as geometry.”