“Do things that light up the child in you. Do things that make you feel honest and true.”

Believe in yourself, know that you are great. Keep taking steps forward CHOOSE to run into fate.

It is my duty to help change the world. Finding true love allows me to complete that goal.

Stay open, stay focused. Your mind might just yet sway.

Just before darkness comes and light fades, those rare moments where magic is made.

If you only enjoy the chase I’m not racing anymore, I’ve set my own pace.

Swallow darkness lock and throw away the key. Don’t allow it to ruin the sweet melody.

Look out for tomorrow she will not delay, step into her don’t look back on yesterday.

Maybe you were just him in another lifetime. That one where you could actually be mine.

The only thing undefeated is god.

Heal yourself spiritually know that life only keeps what’s meant to be.

Don’t ever let pride stop you from your dream. When we humble ourselves we can step out to what is seen.

Turn moments of weakness into unwavering strength, when you fight for yourself you’ll have you to thank.

Everything in life is a give and take, don’t keep track of all the sacrifices you make.

Be around those who make you feel like magic when they see you let go of those who only wish to steal it from you.

All she built had fallen apart it’s OK she believed destruction was art.

You’re uniquely you in every way in darkness is where we play.

I like watching film, I go to the cinema, but a lot of times I go to see kids’ films.

I gave you seven children, but now you want to give them back.

We forget that our parents were children, too. Let’s get to know them as little ones. Perhaps we’ll find the answer why they behave now the way they do.

Dare to err and to dream. Deep meaning often lies in childish plays.

I wasn’t available to do the right things for my son. If not for the arts, my child would’ve been lost.

I am the child of Fortune, the giver of good, and I shall not be shamed. She is my mother; my sisters are the Seasons; my rising and my falling match with theirs. Born thus, I ask to be no other man than that I am.

The kids from the streets don’t want preaching or messages. They want what they can identify with. They want to hear about the reality of their situation, not fairy tales. They don’t care if it’s ugly; they just want reality.

Rock is my child and my grandfather.