“I lost my reputation, I forgot my truth. But I have my beauty and I have my youth.”

God has saved me a million times, so I think He must’ve enjoyed my song.

Fashion is inspired by youth and nostalgia and draws inspiration from the best of the past.

I feel free when I see no one and nobody knows my name.

When your happiness is someone else’s happiness, that is love.

If you are born an artist, you have no choice but to fight to stay an artist.

The world needs poetry now more than ever. It’s the only thing that can keep music from copying itself and sounding the same.

Distance sometimes lets you know who is worth keeping, and who is worth letting go.

Being brave means that knowing when you fail, you won’t fail forever.

That love doesn’t come easily and that relationships are supposed to be a struggle.

I want to stay hopeful, even though I get scared about why we’re even alive at all.

I’ve clearer idea of how I don’t want to be seen – as someone who does what everyone wants them to.

I just look for someone who makes me feel like life is an exciting opportunity and, you know, just like to be alive.

If you’re not drinkin’, then you’re not playin’.

Sometimes love is not enough and the road gets tough.

Be like snow – cold, but beautiful.

What other people think of me is none of my business. Sometimes, it hurts my feelings, but I have to just keep going.

Chinatown was always there in its funky beauty.

Theres beauty in pain, its called growth.

People who cannot see through souls will keep searching for beauty in faces and will never find it.

Tell me my flaws, i’ll show you its beauty.

The awful thing is that beauty is mysterious as well as terrible. God and the devil are fighting there and the battlefield is the heart of man.

You breathe, you love, you feel – and that’s enough to learn to see beauty in details. Is it not an art of living to create happiness where it does not exist?

To grow up is to experience all sorts of heartaches & still manage to see the beauty in every pain.

Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.