“I got reckless baby, put you in your place. Next time, maybe rearrange your face.”

I think a lot of people want to be remembered the way they were, as opposed to the way they are now.

I have been vegetarian for twelve years. And I have never been seriously ill. Vegetarian food strengthens the immune system. I think that meat makes you sick.

I wanna be your t-shirt when it’s wet, I wanna be your shower when you sweat.

I’ve always wanted to push myself and move with the tide. That’s just how I am and it’s worked for me.

People have to go through what they have to go through. I think in some cases you sort of bring things on yourself and that’s what you want it to be than that’s the way it is.

I’m quite happy with the music carrying on. I’ve never been one to clamor for fame. It just got dumped in my lap. The ambition is definitely not fame. The ambition is to be creative.

I’ve only ever trusted my gut on everything. I don’t trust my head, I don’t trust my heart, I trust my gut.

Like attracts like. Whatever the conscious mind thinks and believes. the subconscious identically creates.

One night love affair, pretending we don’t care, and now we’re left with nothing.

I like the idea of helping people help people.

I remember being in Hollywood at the age of 16 and marveling at the stars. The idea of being part of it never entered my mind. It was too far-fetched.

I draw on my memories but blended with a lot of fantasy.

We were just killing time, we were young and restless, and needed to unwind. There ain’t nothing that lasts forever, forever.

Caught in the crossfire of a silent scream, where one man’s nightmare is another man’s dream.

To be a celebrity, I couldn’t think of anything more cringe-worthy.

If you love animals, don’t eat them.

I worry there is something broken in our generation, there are too many sad eyes on happy faces.

You said that my face looks good between your hands. I said I disagree. Because your face looks even better between my legs.

I closed my eyes held my face towards the sky and prayed inwardly for strength to grow. And suddenly it began to rain.

Look into her soul, she is way more beautiful than these pretty faces.

Blow the cigarette smoke on my face. I want to smell you in them.

The face can lie but the heart can not.

But above all, my child, grace is choosing love when faced with hate.

The glow from the southern sun lit up her face like a goddess divine.