“Be yourself, that’s what makes the world go round!”

Don’t care what people gonna think of you, do what you wanna do and seek just your happiness.

The hotter the fire the purer the gold is.

The past is like a handful of dust. It filters through your fingers, disappearing little by little. I wish, for one day, I could go back. In another life, I would do things differently.

I’m okay with having bad dance moves. I’m okay with having horrible lower teeth. That’s what makes me me, and for some reason, it’s worked out all right.

Recycle those nerves and make their adrenaline.

Acceptance is the key to be truly free.

If people want a role model, they can have Miley Cyrus!

Find out what your gift is and nurture it.

My dad would give me $10, which is a lot of money when you’re 9, to sing at church, on tables at restaurants, at family functions, just about anywhere.

I unfortunately still crave chicken McNuggets and bacon, which is the meat candy of the world.

I don’t care what people say about my relationship; I don’t care what they say about my boobs. People are buying my songs; I have a sold-out tour. I’m getting incredible feedback from my music.

Now it’s clear to me/ that everything you see/ ain’t always what it seems.

Cause I am a champion, and you’re gonna hear me roar.

It’s okay to be proud of hard-earned success. There’s no shame in being a boss.

I believe that I will be loved again, in the right way. I know I’m worth it.

This year, I promised myself I would meditate more.

This little black dress doesn’t hide imperfections. It shows off my soul.

I’m feeling lucky like a four-leaf clover.

Old habits die hard, so fill up my cup and let’s raise hell in heaven.

She won’t settle for being just another girl on your feed you know.

I can change your life, make it so new. Make you never want to go back to the old you.

Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers.

No Alarm Clock Needed. My Passion Wakes Me.

I’m nothing if not a tangled, colorful ball of contradictions.