I hate ugliness. You know I'm allergic to ugliness.

If you know how much you've got, you probably haven't got much.

If you know how rich you are, you are not rich. But me, I am not aware of the extent of my wealth. That's how rich we are.

They call me corrupt, frivolous. I am not at all privileged. Maybe the only privileged thing is my face. And corrupt? God! I would not look like this if I am corrupt. Some ugliness would settle down on my system.

I have never been a material girl. My father always told me never to love anything that cannot love you back.

I always say you can never be extravagant with beauty. Beauty is God made real. Beauty is life.