I had to fight like hell to convince people I was beautiful in my own Polish half-breed way.

I have a very vivid imagination.

I have to make sure I exercise and that the ingredients that go into my body are completely organic.

I have to wake up and drink chamomile tea to slow down.

I hike and make sure everything I eat is organic.

I lived the stuff that Jackie Collins writes about.

I relax, meditate and do 80 minutes of yoga every day.

I was hot and I knew it and it went to my head.

I was lusted after walking down the streets of New York.

I was shaped by my mistakes.

I was Versace's muse, I was Valentino's muse, I was Alaia's muse, Lancetti's muse, Calvin Klein's, Halston's. I could go on and on.

I'm a former bulimic myself and it's a horrible, horrible addiction.

I'm able to move like no one else you've ever seen in front of a camera.

I'm addicted to cosmetic surgery!

I'm aiming to become the white Oprah.

I'm keeping my acerbic wit completely fueled.

I'm not a good person to have as an enemy; say nice things about me.

I've been fooling the public for years and I'm really good at it.

I've been on the cover of every magazine in the world.

If you think I'm over-the-top, I am.