We are very luck to be women, so even if we're wearing trousers, I always wear them with some lace underwear or a very feminine bra - I like that.

Sexual underwear is tacky.

Comedians get jokes offered to them, rock stars get women and underwear thrown onstage, and I get guys that want to take me fishing.

I got some new underwear the other day. Well, new to me.

Don't judge. I used to buy underwear because I didn't do my laundry.

I don't believe in the after life, although I am bringing a change of underwear.

I think there's something incredibly sexy about a woman wearing her boyfriend's T-shirt and underwear.

In my hand luggage I always have my camera, iPod, make-up bag, tooth brush, cleansing products, clean underwear, socks and a change of clothes in case anything goes missing at the other end - and of course my passport.

My mother was always in those films where it's the end of the world and a meteor's about to hit London; there's only six people left, and one of them's in purple underwear. That was always my mother, running from this meteor in purple underwear and spraining her ankle.

When every piece of furniture and your underwear are taken by the bank, when you lose your house in Florida, in New York, in Amsterdam and L.A., when your wife is dying and your son abandons you, you don't feel very good.

At the time I was writing the second album, I was sitting home in my underwear all day every day; I didn't have all that much to write about except for my own life and my family.

I never thought I'd be in a position where people would be talking about my sexuality and saying how good I look in underwear.

You can tell a lot about a person from his underwear.

I am for the art of underwear and the art of taxicabs. I am for the art of ice cream cones dropped on concrete.

I have had fans make me the big picture collages of the photo books; I have had fans send me birthday cakes... sing to me on my voicemail. I have had fans flash me. I have had older fans give me their bras and underwear onstage.

When I get home, I'm not the boss like I am at work - I slip into a more feminine role. I take everything off and put on my Stella McCartney silk robe. I'll put on a red lip or red nails, and it lifts my mood. Sexy underwear also gives you a spark.

Underwear shouldn't hurt. If it hurts, you gotta change.

My mother was right: When you've got nothing left, all you can do is get into silk underwear and start reading Proust.

I was married for 30 years. Isn't that enough? I've had my share of dirty underwear on the floor.

I'm dealing with fools and trolls and soft targets. It's just strafing runs in my underwear before my first cup of coffee. I don't have time for these clowns.