“Honey, you are still young.”

You wonder if it is written in the stars or if it is all pure chance.

Your spirit is not broken your heart is and you will heal.

Be easy on yourself you’ve still got time.

We hesitate to let go because we held on too long.

Trust in time especially when time says no.

Love is real, wait for it.

What scares you most is not who you could have been, but who you are.

Why do we know but act like we don’t?

Stare at the sky tonight and say you’re gonna win.

Whatever your value, act it out constantly.

Things light up.

When you tell someone you love them do you remember loving me.

Please be kind and loving to yourself this releases everything.

You are one million feelings in one single feeling.

He thinks you are gold he just can’t say it.

Let a new place change you; come back different.

I’d say that, first and foremost, I’m a performer; I started performing when I was four years old, and being on stage from a young age set me up.

In this day and age, when you can use a machine or computer to simulate or emulate what people can do together, it still can’t replace the magic of four people in a room playing.

Inside, we are ageless and when we talk to ourselves, it’s the same age of the person we were talking to when we were little. It’s the body that is changing around that ageless center.

I never want to grow up.

But the age of chivalry is gone. That of sophisters, economists, and calculators has succeeded; and the glory of Europe is extinguished forever.

People flash back to pictures of me when I was 12 and say ‘Kylie’s so different,’ but how can I look the same from 12 -18?

I’m scared of the day I turn 19. I really don’t want to grow past 18.

When I’m, like, 30, I want to go off the map, have a family and live in Malibu with a farm, and just raise my own chickens.