On Days When I Do Not Work,

I Never, Ever Used My Son For Publicity. He'll Have His Say One Day If He Wants It. He'll Have The Last Word. He Has Time To Defend Himself.

As Long As Designers Want To Dress Me, Photographers Want To Take My Picture And Companies Think My Face Will Help Their Products, Then I Won't Go Anywhere Until They're Done With Me.

I Accept That Keeping In Shape Doesn't Come Naturally, So I Work Hard. I Hit The Gym Every Day: Pilates, Yoga, Weights. I Used To Love Wine But I've Stopped Drinking. I Quit Smoking And I'll Never Start Again.

All I Want To Do Is Model. The Reason I'm Coming Back Is For The Same Reasons That I Became A Model Initially. It's About The Clothes And The Creation Of Great Pictures. I Thought I Was Old And That I Earned My Retirement, And Enough! It's Not Enough. I Want More. And I'm Lucky That I Still Have That Option.

There Was A Time When Everyone Remembered That Stupid Thing About Me Not Getting Out Of Bed For Less Than $10,000 A Day. These Days, It's Far More Important To Me That I'm Part Of A Team Which Raises Over $1 Million A Month For Aids. I'm Much More Proud Of That, Than That Other Old Quote.