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There is no disgrace in working. There was no silver spoon around at the time I was born.
There was a perception that I'd grown up with a silver spoon in my mouth.
I did not grow up with a silver spoon in my mouth.
I want to make music that will make the blood surge in your veins, music that will get people up and dance.
Singing is a way of releasing an emotion that you sometimes can't portray when you're acting. And music moves your soul, so music is the source of the most intense emotions you can feel.
I've never felt like I was born with a silver spoon at all, although I've felt like howling at the moon a lot of times!
You can be born into privilege, or you can not be born into privilege. You can be born into the opposite extreme and into poverty. I think from there on, though, you really do have to make your luck.
I prefer younger men. In some ways, they are much more open to a woman being stronger and independent then some of the men my age.
The worker must have bread, but she must have roses, too. Help, you women of privilege, give her the ballot to fight with.
