“It’s not how much you have that makes people look up to you, it’s who you are.”

I don’t feel I’ll live a long life. That’s why I have to get what I can from every day.

Sharing money is what gives it its value.

Since the beginning, it was just the same. The only difference, the crowds are bigger now.

I’m with a crowd but so alone.

Talent is being able to sell what you’re feeling.

Your kisses lift me higher like the sweet song of a choir. You light my morning sky, with burning love.

Adversity is sometimes hard upon a man; but for one man who can stand prosperity, there are a hundred that will stand adversity.

It’s not how much you have that makes people look up to you, it’s who you are.

I love only one girl, one in every town.

Music should be something that makes you gotta move, inside or outside.

Rock and roll music, if you like it, if you feel it, you can’t help but move to it. That’s what happens to me. I can’t help it.’

Adversity is sometimes hard upon a man; but for one man who can stand prosperity, there are a hundred that will stand adversity.

I love only one girl, one in every town.

Music should be something that makes you gotta move, inside or outside.

Rock and roll music, if you like it, if you feel it, you can’t help but move to it. That’s what happens to me. I can’t help it.’

There’s no job too immense, when you got confidence.

Perfectionism is a self destructive and addictive belief system that fuels this primary thought: If I look perfect, and do everything perfectly, I can avoid or minimize the painful feelings of shame, judgment, and blame.

Let us not close our hearts, let us not look away.

If you can’t make it good, at least make it look good.

When we look up at night and view the stars, everything we see is shinning because of distant nuclear fusion.

Look at how a single candle can both defy and define the darkness.

I take pleasure in my transformations. I look quiet and consistent, but few know how many women there are in me.

When I look in the mirror, I know I’m looking at someone who isn’t sure she deserves to be loved at all.

I am very fond of sunsets. Come, let us go look at a sunset.