“Everything changes, but beauty remains.”

My experiences remind me that it’s those black clouds that make the blue skies even more beautiful.

I feel like as a generation, we sell ourselves short. I just expected more from us.

The fact that I get to do what I love and 14 years in, I’m still doing it – I don’t know how anything could get better.

I love healthy stuff and junk an equal amount. Whatever I’m craving, I go for it. I’m never trying to lose weight – or gain it. I’m just being.

Everybody always says that I’m the girl next door, which makes me think that y’all must have a lot of weird next-door neighbours.

I was on Ghetto Idol. We didn’t have any of the stuff they have now.

I go to bed every night and the list of what I’ve accomplished is astounding.

Pick the weeds and keep the flowers.

There is no greater feeling than hanging out with my dogs, or just walking around the land with our horses. My rescue ranch is is where I feel the most at peace and where I’m reminded of the simple things in life and let the chaos of my crazy work life fade away.

My winning is getting to perform. That’s my victory.

I’ve dated a couple of guys who were awesome, and the celebrity part of my life and the traveling part are hard to get around. You never get to see each other, especially if you’re both musicians.

I’ve always been about less government.

No matter what size I am I love performing no matter how big or little I am! I feel good.

I feel like you can be the best role model by being yourself.

You need to be happy with who you are and, whoever that is, let your little light shine.

I was in a very dark place for a long time. It’s just so hard to have normalcy.

A true partner or friend is one who encourages you to look deep inside yourself for the beauty and love you’ve been seeking.

Until we can comprehend the beguiling beauty of a single flower, we are woefully unable to grasp the meaning and potential of life itself.

Beauty beyond thought everywhere, beneath, above, made and being made forever.

Unconditional love is all you have. You can’t overdose on love, you never can. It’s a beautiful thing.

As long as you find something beautiful, good, and true to believe in and abide by, you have the equivalent of God in your life.

One must labor for beauty as for bread.

Today is cruel. Tomorrow is crueller. And the day after tomorrow is beautiful.

The way of life can be free and beautiful. But we have lost the way.