Blies / Blew Fröhlich / Gay Gehen / Walking Halten / Holding Händchen halten / Holding Hands Hände / Hands Hollywood Imagined Küssen / Kissing Männer / Men Mögen / Like Nieder / Down Noch nie / Never Platz / Place Straße / Street Verstand / Mind Westen / West
I didn't do the marching down the streets, jumping in front of the lines and holding hands... that wasn't me.
When you're down and out, there's no meaner place to live than Hollywood. You can get away with your embezzlements and your lies and your murders, but you can never get away with failing.
Following the teaching of Gandhi and Thoreau, Dr. King, it set me on a path. And I never looked back.
I imagine how hard it might be to walk down the runway. Me in heels is, like, deforesting the forest, knocking trees, completely 'timber!'
Some Mexicans go to Hollywood and lose career in Mexico because they play imitation. I don't want this to happen to me.
Paris is a place where, for me, just walking down a street that I've never been down before is like going to a movie or something. Just wandering the city is entertainment.
Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?
Seriously, I dreamed that I was in my husband's dream, watching what he was dreaming about. Like, I was in his dream as an onlooker. It was so weird that I immediately wrote it down in the middle of the night. In the morning, it still sounded cool.
The Re-Up Gang mixtapes are going down in history, man. I still listen to them in my car, and the 'Hell Hath No Fury' album. I tell people all the time that I'll never make another album like that one again. Never!
