“I think it’s beautiful that you’re different, without trying to be.”

There are times when god speaks. You might not hear the words, but you’ll see. You’ll see.

I’m human. I’m spiritual, God-fearing, an intellectual AND I’m hyphy. I’m also growing and wrong a lot. I ain’t afraid to admit it.

You can’t expect love to be perfect when people aren’t.

There are some people you’ve just got to love from a distance.

How you take your wins is just as important as how you take your losses.

Music and writing are my passions and I feel hella blessed to share them with you all.

Sometimes you’ve got to choose your peace over your loved ones.

Stripping down to the barest form of yourself and loving it from the base up can take time.

Drama rarely follows people who mind their business.

I pray I get to see the world before I leave the world.

I love who you are. I love who you ain’t.

Struggle is, at times, inevitable; survival is, most times, a choice.

A work in progress, but progress nonetheless.

You’re responsible for your intentions. I’m responsible for my interpretation of your intentions.

I love all types of people, as long as they’re having fun.

Be good to you. Be happy with you. Be true to you. That will reflect with others on its own.

You can be gorgeous at thirty, charmimg at forty, and irresistible for the rest of your life.

God would seem to indicate to us and not allow us to doubt that these beautiful poems are not human, or the work of man, but divine and the work of God; and that the poets are only the interpreters of the Gods.

The truth is a beautiful and terrible thing, and must therefore be treated with great caution.

Beauty begins the moment you decide to be yourself.

Do not let selfish men or greedy interests skin your country of its beauty, its riches or its romance.

Everyone smiles in the same language.

There are no bad pictures; that’s just how your face looks sometimes.

I swear to you, there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell.