My path has not been determined. I shall have more experiences and pass many more milestones.
I can spot empty flattery and know exactly where I stand. In the end it's really only my own approval or disapproval that means anything.
I just want to live in peace and quiet.
I have always had strong maternal instincts. Even when I was still a child I cut out pictures of prams from newspapers and imagined the feeling of pushing my own pram through fresh winter snow and seeing the wheels' tracks behind me in the snow.
There is a danger of changing too much in the search for perfection.
It's strange that the newspapers don't see a connection between their false revelations about my private life and my need for seclusion and security.
I am uninterested in appearing in newspapers and on television. Many people think I am striking a pose - that I want to create a sense of shyness. But it's just not something I want to do. I overdosed.
When you love someone, and you've lost that one, then nothing really matters.
I must be allowed to be as I am.
There was a time when the music fell silent. Both within me and around me.
The press has always written that I am a recluse and a mysterious woman, but I am more down-to-earth than they think.
It has always felt like a failure that Bjorn and I couldn't keep our family together. You never get it back, but to this day I don't regret splitting up. The reason behind our separation is one of those things I definitely don't want to go into!
I'm a country bumpkin. I'm not a showgirl.
My life contains so many other things; I have my children, my grandchildren, my two dogs and a big place in the country. I have my own life.
I have one pug and one Czechoslovakian dog called Prazsky krysarik.
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