“I remember watching the mascara tears flood the ivories and I thought, It’s OK to be sad. I’ve been trained to love my darkness.”

You have to stop crying, and you have to go kick some ass.

Well, that’s your opinion, isn’t it? And I’m not about to waste my time trying to change it.

If you dont have any shadows you’re not in the light

Memories are not recycled like atoms and particles in quantum physics; they can be lost forever.

How can I protect something so perfect without evil.

Trust is like a mirror, you can fix it if it’s broken, but you can still see the crack in that mother fucker’s reflection.

Some women choose to follow men, and some women choose to follow their dreams. If you’re wondering which way to go, remember that your career will never wake up and tell you that it doesn’t love you anymore.

Prejudice is a disease. And when they come for you, or refuse your worth, I will be ready for their stones. I belong to you.

I don’t want the 5 dollars in your pocket, I want your soul.

I love my friends. My real friends. That I come home to a pile of rainbows because they want me to smile and celebrate me.

Love is just a history that they may prove and when your gone ill tell them my religion is you

My friends joke that I’m dead until I get onstage. I’m dead right now as you’re speaking to me.

For being different, it’s easy. But to be unique, it’s a complicated thing.

Sexuality is half poison and half liberation. What’s the line? I don’t have a line.

Some women choose to follow men, and some women choose to follow their dreams.

Being gay is like glitter, it never goes away.

I found my words when I left you. Maybe the dark was worth the light.

The sun doesn’t abandon the moon to darkness.

If you yourself shine, what is darkness to you?

Hope isn’t about pretending that dark times don’t exist, its all about believing that darkness will not forever.

She was fearless, she loved her darkness and basked in her light.

Know that in your darkness, there is light beaming beneath the door. Giving you hope for what’s on the other side.

I deleted my words that had your darkness, instead my words with colors of power.

If people are their deepest thoughts and darkest secrets, I’m convinced that no one really knows anybody.