“We’re all human at the end of the day, making mistakes. But learn from them is the key.”

I can’t change the world until I change myself first.

We hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us.

Live your life, live it right. Be different, do different things.

The limit is the sky, and I live on cloud.

My word will never be as strong as God’s word. All I am is just a vessel, doing His work.

Sit down, be humble.

It’s the beauty in her, But when the makeup occur, I don’t see it, All i see is a blur.

I want you to recognize that I’m a proud monkey.

My rights, my wrongs, I write ‘til I’m right with God.

We’re all put on this earth to walk in His image, the Master.

Since day one, since the first time I touched the pen, I wanted to be the best at what I do.

Sit down, be humble.

It’s easy to forget who you are.

I’m only as good as my last word, my last hook, my last bridge.

A flower bloomed in a dark room.

Groups break up because they never got across what they wanted to do personally, and they have creative differences, and egos start to clash.

No matter where you are, what point in your life you’re at, it’s not the end.

These silent Conversations that I have with myself might just end up killing me in the end.

When diplomacy ends, War begins.

Reading is not an end to itself, but a means to an end.

Memories are homes that I visit, to write the ending of an incomplete story. As it forever stays constant, when people leave.

If I didn’t have the ends, I wouldn’t have so many imaginary friends.

In the end love means deceive.

Healing is a messy process. But it always has a beautiful ending.