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People say children are charming because they tell the truth. That's a lie. I've got five of them. They only tell the truth if they're in pain.
I am called a gold digger all the time. I don't care. There is nothing you can do about what other people say.
I don't give a damn what people say about me. I like me the way I am, and who cares what other people say?
I'm not an idiot; I try not to look, but I see what people say about me on Facebook. I see other things written. But I don't care.
At screenings for 'Black in America,' I've heard people say, 'Well you know, I never thought you were black until you did Katrina, and then I thought you were black.'
There is nothing better than work. Work is also play; children know that. Children play earnestly as if it were work. But people grow up, and they work with a sorrow upon them. It's duty.
Too many people say to their brokers, I can't deal with this. Take my money. Do what you want. That's the worst attitude you can have.
People say, 'Where do you live?' and I say that theoretically, I live in London, but basically that's just where I go to change my suitcase. Otherwise, I'm always flying somewhere.
People say, When you have children, everything changes. But maybe things are awakened that were already there.
