“I want to be an artist that everyone can relate to, that’s young, happy, and fun.”

Riding is my favorite thing to do.

It’s always nice to have those WTF moments that keep us aware.

I find it so funny that people find me interesting.

I think it’s important to set up that boundary of respect for your kids at a young age, so they will know, I better listen to Mommy.

One of my strongest gifts is that I’m pretty straightforward.

Every night, I have to read a book, so that my mind will stop thinking about things that I stress about.

Don’t treat me like a little girl.

When you go through heartbreak, you just do things that get you by.  Eventually, you realize it’s about making the most of life.

I don’t want people kissing my butt. If I had a bad show and I know it, don’t tell me I had a good show. I hate that. I guess because I’m 17, people think I don’t see stuff like that.

The good thing about social media is that we can connect in a different way that helps us not feel alone in this crazy world.

For my sanity, I need to dance every night of my life.

I used to be a cool chick but I’m not anymore.

I do not care what people think.

Rebel just for the kicks.

I’ve never really wanted to go to Japan. Simply because I don’t like eating fish.

When things take a long time, I really get stubborn.

Seraphs share with thee Knowledge; but Art, O Man, is thine alone!

The man of genius is he and he alone who finds such joy in his art that he will work at it come hell or high water.

In just the same way the thousands of successive positions of a runner are contracted into one sole symbolic attitude, which our eye perceives, which art reproduces, and which becomes for everyone the image of a man who runs.

Toil of science swells the wealth of art.

It’s true that what is morbid is highly valued today, and so you may think that I am only joking or that I’ve devised just one more means of praising Art with the help of irony.

Nothing, it is true, is more common than for both Science and Art to pay homage to the spirit of the age, and for creative taste to accept the law of critical taste.

Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.

Passion is universal humanity. Without it religion, history, romance and art would be useless.