“Beyonce and Rihanna Dance really cool.”

I love people talking about me; I love anybody just looking at me.

I think everybody deserves an equal amount of appreciation whether how old they are, but I mean, I’m cool with the praise. I’m good.

Pretty much my whole life, I’ve been a performer and have loved singing and writing songs in my room for my own ears.

I used to write random little stupid things when I was five, but then the first song I really wrote was one called Fingers Crossed.

Time is kind of an amazing thing because you can do so much with it. I think people underestimate time. I don’t want to just sit on my phone for hours.

I really love Linkin Park, and I loved Chester Bennington, and it is horrible what happened to him.

I don’t really get nervous that much, or if I do, only I know. It’s all inside me. I am good at hiding everything.

If it’s good music, it’s good music.

Words are more powerful than some noises. Noises won’t last long. Lyrics are so important, and people don’t realise that.

Sexism is everywhere, bro. I don’t know if it’s ever not somewhere.

I’m a really artistic person, and so, with the live stuff, there’s a lot that I think is really cool.

Heart made of glass and my mind of stone.

All the good girls go to hell.

I really like hip-hop and rap; that’s my main influence. I really wanna be more of a hip-hop artist.

Music gives me courage and takes care of my mind.

I’m gonna make what I want to make, and other people are gonna like what they’re gonna like. It doesn’t really matter.

God gives gifts to everyone, some can write, some can dance. He gave me the skill to play football and I am making the most of it.

I was very excited and interested as a background dancer or as a theatre actor or when I was working on TV, or even on the film which didn’t do well, like ‘Byomkesh.’

When I was in the eighth standard, I would dance to ‘Suraj hua madham.’ I have to achieve many things before I become even the ‘S’ of SRK.

I would imagine that if you could understand Morse code, a tap dancer would drive you crazy.

Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils.

Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretch’d in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o’er vales and hills When all at once I saw a crowd A host of golden daffodils Beside the lake beneath the trees Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

For I dance And drink and sing, Till some blind hand Shall brush my wing.