No one could have been nicer, classier nor better looking than Dick Clark. I've had a crush on him since I was a teenager.

Until I was a teenager, I used red pokeberries for lipstick and a burnt matchstick for eyeliner. I used honeysuckle for perfume.

I used to always sit in church looking out the windows at the boys, wondering if I could make an excuse to go out and, you know, go to the bathroom because all the outdoor toilets. But anyhow, I was only going out to see the boys.

Above everything else I've done, I've always said I've had more guts than I've got talent.

Some guys look better as they get older.

I've always been fascinated by everything with wings.