“I never thought that I’d be a role model. Everyone kind of just made me a role model, and I hated that.”

I can’t set my hopes too high, ‘Cause every hello ends with a goodbye.

I prefer to cry alone, Pride? No. I just want to avoid trial of people who don’t know the reason of my tears.

So I’m putting my defenses up, cause I don’t wanna fall in love. If I ever did that. I think I’d have a heart attack.

I’m an American for marriage equality. I believe that love comes in all different shapes, sizes, and colors. So whether you’re LGBT or straight, your love is valid, beautiful, and an incredible gift.

Be grateful for your journey because it is yours alone.

Don’t workout because you think you ‘need’ to, do it because your body deserves love, respect and healthy attention.

Every single day is a battle to stay strong.

Embracing yourself is important and I wish that all women would realize how beautiful they are, inside and out.

I don’t look at the criticism anymore. If somebody calls me fat, even in a vulnerable moment, I laugh to myself and think, I’m doing everything I can, so there’s nothing I can do about it.

Sometimes I smile so big, I get scared that my face is gonna explode.

I allowed social media to define what I thought of my body. And now I realize that no matter how thin you are, someone will call you fat. No matter how beautiful you are, someone will call you ugly. But you can’t spend your time worrying about that. You’re just not going to please the world.

I believe that I definitely wasn’t given this voice just to sing. I think it was given to me for a bigger purpose.

You really need to be careful of who you hang out with and who you listen to. They can lead you down the wrong path.

Be proud of who you are.

If I could turn back time, I would tell myself that I’m beautiful every day, because we all are! And we need to start believing it!

Insecurity kills all that is beautiful.

An intellectual hate is the worst.

In one consort there sat cruel revenge and rancorous despite, disloyal treason and heart-burning hate.

He who cannot hate the devil cannot love God.

Who hateth me but for my happiness? Or who is honored now but for his wealth? Rather had I, a Jew, be hated thus, Than pitied in a Christian poverty.

I hate you, God. I hate you as though you actually exist.

Some folks rail against other folks, because other folks have what some folks would be glad of.

It lies not in our power to love or hate, for will in us is overruled by fate.

All is not lost, the unconquerable will, and study of revenge, immortal hate, and the courage never to submit or yield.