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

Sad thing is, you can still love someone and be wrong for them.

Envy someone an’ it pulls you down. Admire them and it builds you up. Which makes more sense?

Once I catch you and the kissing starts, a team of wild horses couldn’t tear us apart.

People think you’re crazy if you talk about things they don’t understand.

I think most people have a natural instinct to rebel.

A hard headed woman, a soft hearted man, been the cause of trouble ever since the world began.

Friends are people you can talk to, without words when you have to.

I figure all any kid needs is hope and the feeling he or she belongs.

More than anything else, I want the folks back at home to think right of me.

Whatever I will become will be what God has chosen for me.

Do what’s right for you, so long as it don’t hurt no one.

Make me feel at home, if you really care, scratch my back and run your pretty fingers through my hair.

I’d rather go on hearing your lies, than to go on living without you.

When things go wrong, don’t go with them.

I’m not trying to be sexy. It’s just my way of expressing myself when I move around.

The only thing worse than watching a bad movie is being in one.