“Let go of the things that make you feel dead! Life is worth living!”

Don’t lower your standards for anything or anyone.

Love is great, love is fine. Out the box, out of line. The affliction of the feeling leaves me wanting more.

I stand up for what I believe in, and a lot of the time that can be against people’s opinions.

I stand up for what I believe in, and a lot of the time that can be against people’s opinions.

Music and fashion go hand in hand. I think music inspires all types of arts; it inspires life, emotion, mood, and all of those things are reflected in my fashion and my style.

Sometimes, I like to be dark – other times, I like to be really light and ladylike.

I play by my own rules so please think twice before you step into my life.

My way probably wont work for most people but the more I got naked the more comfortable I felt.

You will never be stylish if you don’t take risks.

I’d love to date somebody cool, fun, funny.

Any man that tells me what to do is sexy!

You have to just accept your body. You may not love it all the way, but you just have to be comfortable with it, comfortable with knowing that that’s your body.

Don’t hide from who you are.

Shoes are my favorite thing.

Fashion for me is another way I get to express myself creatively.

I think a lot of people are afraid of being happy because of what others might think.

I do not fear death. I had been dead for billions and billions of years before I was born, and had not suffered the slightest inconvenience from it.

One glance at a book and you hear the voice of another person, perhaps someone dead for 1,000 years. To read is to voyage through time.

Yesterday is dead, tomorrow hasn’t arrived yet. I have just one day, today, and I’m going to be happy in it.

When you stop doing things for fun you might as well be dead.

There is no such thing as ‘too insane’ unless others turn up dead due to your actions.

Anything dead coming back to life hurts.

I like a man who’s good, but not too good – for the good die young, and I hate a dead one.

When goals go, meaning goes. When meaning goes, purpose goes. When purpose goes, life goes dead on our hands.