“Insecurity kills all that is beautiful.”

An impact is like a punch it may hurt put it passes.

Don’t be afraid to speak up, because someone will be there for you.

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 you permit your thoughts to dwell on evil you yourself will become ugly. Look only for the good in everything so you absorb the quality of beauty.

Alas, the transports beauty can inspire!

Please don’t hate me because I’m beautiful.

We give our best affections to the beautiful, only our second best to the useful.

She’s no rose. But in her I see the beauty of thorns.

For me, it might sound cliche, but beauty for me really does start on the inside. It’s like a state of mind, a state of love if you will. Then, whatever you can do on the outside is all like a bonus.

The light constantly changes, and that alters the atmosphere and beauty of things every minute.

I wish more people could see beauty even when its not pretty.