“The circle of life is crazy.”

Sometimes I wonder, do the trees get sad when they see leaves fell?

You’re given free reign to explore every part of yourself.

I think there’s a right time for everything, and I’m a true believer that everything happens for a reason.

Do not leave a sleepy girl In the sun.

There is still so much time to be all that you want to be.

Take time to get help for your mental health. It’s worth it to get to your full potential.

I’m not trying to be this cool girl. If you’re trying to be something you’re not, it’s slowly going to bite you in the butt.

I’m so socially awkward. I really had to put myself out there and meet new people.

You know how every model is like, ‘I do yoga.’ Well, I find horses have the same effect.

Humans are humans. If somebody’s mean to you, it’s not gonna feel good – no matter if you’re a man or a woman.

The secret is being yourself. I just gave it away to em.

I’ve always been really hard on myself. If I didn’t book a job, I would cry.

I still feel awkward taking a selfie sometimes; it feels a little weird.

If I don’t book a job, I like to see it not as a rejection but as a redirection to something different.

I took some time away to reflect and learn about myself in a way that would be too much to explain at the moment , but with time I will express.

The circle of life is crazy.

Suppose time is a circle, bending back on itself. The world repeats itself, precisely, endlessly.

In a world in which time is a circle, every handshake, every kiss, every birth, every word, will be repeated precisely.

We are all sharks circling, and waiting, for traces of blood to appear in the water.

There is an imaginary circle drawn around every human being, over which no government should be able to step.

There is a subset of Democrats who tend to mis-fill out ballots. The way you mark the ballot is like an S.A.T. – you fill in the circle. And the subset of people who tend to, like, put a check there instead, or an X, or fill it out wrong.

I don’t know if I’ve ever been in a clique.

I was right at the edge of their circle, like the tail of a Q…

I think of art as coming from daily life, daily experience. I think it’s very important not to have it become work for some kind of elite circle.