“Guys need attention. They need that nourishment, that little stroke of the ego that gets them by every now and then.”

Hurt me with the truth. Don’t comfort me with a lie.

Sometimes it takes a thousand tries to win.

To me makeup is a major accessory. It can change an outfit, it can make the outfit, it can be the outfit, and that’s why I like to play with it.

Sometimes you just need your privacy.

When it comes to fashion, I like to see individuality.

You don’t want to live your life and then meet someone. You want to share your life with someone. That’s what I’m missing right now.

I take risks because I get bored. And I get bored very easily.

God just has a way of working things out the way he wants to and you have no say in that.

All humans are born with the ability to be attracted to both sexes. I mean, I could see myself in a relationship with a girl.

Spend time with people who know how to use their days well. Just as iron sharpens iron, positive people will inspire you to be positive.

Don’t be afraid to be yourself just because you’re not like everybody else in class.

As a young female I think it’s important that young people know there’s nothing wrong with having fun, nobody is telling us to be square or be boring, but we have to be safe.

Nobody can understand what you’re feeling unless they burn the way you burned.

Tears were for the weaker days, I’m stronger now.

Honesty is the ultimate liberation in life.

The bottom line is that everyone thinks differently.

Pay less attention to what men say. Just watch what they do.

We are much like the nights sky, the big things draw our attention. But its the little things that really light us up.

Excellence in art is largely the result of attention to minutiae, and–prayer.

Sometimes it’s the people who have the most baggage that become the most attentive and committed partners.

Scarcity of self value cannot be remedied by money, recognition, affection, attention or influence.

There is nothing else for you to do but to truly love and nourish the emotionally and spiritually starved parts of you that are crying out for your attention. Are you loving all of yourself?

And when I walk alone, I speak in deaf tones. I’m screaming and no one knows, no one knows. No one pays attention to where the sound goes.

If I have done anything in life worth attention, I feel sure that I inherited the disposition from my mother.