“I don’t make music for eyes. I make music for ears.”

I’m really happy to be me, and I’d like to think people like me more because I’m happy with myself and not because I refuse to conform to anything.

The focus on my appearance has really surprised me. I’ve always been a size 14 to 16, I don’t care about clothes, I’d rather spend my money on cigarettes and booze.

I have insecurities of course, but I don’t hang out with anyone who points them out to me.

I love a card. You know, cards? At birthdays? I collect them.

People are starting to go on about my weight but I’m not going to change my size because they don’t like the way I look.

I’m a big personality. I walk into a room, big and tall and loud.

I can’t dance to save my life.

No matter how long we’re here. Life is constant and complicated at times. I’ve changed drastically in the last couple of years and I’m still changing and that’s okay.

Music filling up my heart with so much joy and sadness.

Be kind to yourself, we’re only human, go slow, put your phone down and laugh out loud at every opportunity.

I hope I’m defined by my input to the world, my ability to love, and to have empathy.

A good life is a hard life.

Anyone who has any kind of capacity to truly let go and give into yourself with any kind of desire to hold on for dear life.

I am solely responsible for my own joy, happiness and freedom!

The most influential people in my life have always been women. My family, my friends, my teachers, my colleagues, and my idols.

I love my friends so much.

It is less dishonor to hear imperfectly than to speak imperfectly. The ears are excused; the understanding is not.

You live your life between your ears.

There is music in all things, if men had ears.

Compose aloud: poetry is a sound. Never explain- your reader is as smart as you. Your reader is not just any reader, but is the rare one with ears in his head.

Behold, I am writing anew, through scribes on Earth who are willing to listen to me again with new ears, in the light of the present crises on planet Earth.

In an emergency, what treatment is given by ear? Words of Comfort.

He needed ears; he obtained them there in readiness and preparation for his new existence. The powers requisite in this world were conferred upon him in the world of the matrix.

And silence sounds no worse than cheers After earth has stopped the ears.