The Minute I Started Addressing My Feelings,

Heartbroken And In Tears Over The Shocking Death Of My Friend, The Incomparable Ms. Whitney Houston. My Heartfelt Condolences To Whitney's Family And To All Her Millions Of Fans Throughout The World. She Will Never Be Forgotten As One Of The Greatest Voices To Ever Grace The Earth.

If Critics Have Problems With My Personal Life, It's Their Problem. Anybody With Half A Brain Would Realize That It's The Charts That Count.

We're All A Little Wacko Sometimes, And If We Think We're Not, Maybe We Are More Than We Know.

I Can Do A Reddish-brown Or Brown Lip, But Not A Bright Red. I Just Don't Look Good In It. Over The Years You Learn Certain Things That Don't Look Good On You, And That's One Of Them For Me.

Sipping Bailey's Cream By The Stereo, Trying To Find Relief On The Radio. I'm Suppressing The Tears.