I’m not in the City of Love, but I am in love. That’s why I look like I’m crazy, because being crazy is a prerequisite to being in love.
The institution asked me to speak and say a few words. So, knowing a few is three, I said, I love you.
The words I love you, as a unit, are like a knife that only stings once you remove the blade from the relationship.
I love you, Sofia,” I whispered. “And I honestly believe that I could never love another woman for the rest of my life. For the first time in the past five hundred years, I am sincerely thankful for my immortality, because without it, I never wou...
You're not asleep, and you're not dead. I'm here, and I love you. I have always loved you, and I will always love you. I was thinking of you, seeing your face in my mind, every second that I was away. When I told you I didn't want you, it was the ver...
I love the U.S. I love doing business there.
I love people - it is not the fashion, it is the people in fashion I love.
I love all Helmut Lang. I love Alexander Wang and Alice+Olivia.
I love music, and I love singing.
I love being on the road, I love playing.
I love the farm, I love growing stuff.
I love house music. I love all music.
I love my baseball, and I love my Phillies.
I love California. I love Hollywood.
I love kids and children, and I love being a mom.
I love Mariah Carey. Remember the breakdown? I loved the breakdown.
I love making people laugh. And I love laughing.
I love color and I love to dress like a woman.
I love my mother. I do love her.
I love being photographed, I love the ramp.
I love visual gags and gimmicks; I love them.
