“Will somebody hold me?”

I’m tired of going to an empty bedroom every night. I wish I had a girl I could cuddle with.

I find ambition really attractive too – if someone’s good at something they love doing. I want someone who is driven.

I’m quite old-fashioned. I like going out to dinner. You have the chance to talk to somebody and get to know them better.

A lot of the time, the way it’s portrayed is that I only see women in a sexual way. But I grew up with just my mum and sister, so I respect women a lot.

A dream is only a dream until you decide to make it real.

The first time I had sex, I was scared I got the girl pregnant.

Eating toast in the shower is the ultimate multitask.

Trick or treat people with kindness.

Age is just a number; maturity is a choice.

One. Two. Tree.

If you’re not ready for a child, then don’t risk it.

If I wasn’t in the band I reckon I’d be a virgin.

Never make eye contact with anyone while eating a banana.

I feel like I’ve woken up with suddenly more facial hair and a deeper voice.

I’ve been struggling to put into words how grateful I am for everything that’s happened over the last ten years.

I respect women a lot.

And I’ll hug your words like they’re the last things I’ll ever hold.

I’m holding on so tightly to the promise that if nothing lasts forever, someday, this sadness will end too.

She is a planet holding all of life, please take care of her. Her heart is your light.

If you believe in what you are doing, then let nothing hold you up in your work.

Lately, none of what seems to matter when I’m holding you and maybe, baby, we’re getting better.

It is your holy work, to deeply love, honor and respect the precious self that you are, the soul that only you hold.

Trust is the glue that holds an org together & the lubricant that moves it forward.

We must adjust to changing times and still hold to unchanging principles.