“But for real, for me, I feel like with the red lipstick thing it all depends on the pair of complexion. I’m just being for real. You have to be fair skinned to get away with that.”

I love ‘Harry Potter’ and JK Rowling – don’t laugh at me!

The worst thing a good girl could do to you is break your heart.

I wanna make music that I feel proud of when I’m onstage, that I feel like I put my all into.

Rihanna is a pothead and so am I, so we’re real cool. Weed is going to bring us together as a generation. Drugs is what created Woodstock. Let’s be clear about that.

I was thinking about naming my child Kanye.

I don’t care what straight people do, I don’t care what gay people do. I don’t care what nobody do. That’s they business. I just care about what I do. You know what I’m saying?

I don’t care what straight people do, I don’t care what gay people do. I don’t care what nobody do. That’s they business. I just care about what I do. You know what I’m saying?

I don’t care what straight people do, I don’t care what gay people do. I don’t care what nobody do. That’s they business. I just care about what I do. You know what I’m saying?

But for real, for me, I feel like with the red lipstick thing it all depends on the pair of complexion. I’m just being for real. You have to be fair skinned to get away with that.

But for real, for me, I feel like with the red lipstick thing it all depends on the pair of complexion. I’m just being for real. You have to be fair skinned to get away with that.

Nowadays, everybody wanna be weird. We know how to manifest being weird.

Nowadays, everybody wanna be weird. We know how to manifest being weird.

Nowadays, everybody wanna be weird. We know how to manifest being weird.

Purple lipstick? Naw, that looks stupid on all girls!

I like women. I love women.

Purple lipstick? Naw, that looks stupid on all girls!

I remember awakening one morning and finding everything smeared with the color of forgotten love.

We had always dwelled together, beneath a tropical sun, in the Valley of the Many Colored Grass.

I was a child who went about in a world of colors. My friends, my companions, became women slowly; I became old in instants.

Right is of no sex, Truth is of no color, God is the Father of us all, and we are all Brethren.

The only color I don’t have is navy brown.

Green’s a good color.

Quakers almost as good as colored. They call themselves friends and you can trust them every time.

Purple has always been such a pretty color to me.