“I’m very attracted to a girl’s eyes. I think you can tell a lot by a girl’s eyes”

It hurts me when seeing a girl cry. I want to comfort them as long as I canor I’ll end up crying too.

Fans aren’t just fans… they’re part of my family.

I’m not one to get involved with what anyone says about me.

I wouldn’t change anything ’cause I love my life.

No matter how many times people try to criticize you, the best revenge is to prove them wrong.

Don’t call a girl obsessed when she’s in love.

Some girls like to say one thing and mean another. And me being who I am, I’m very straightforward. Everything is very black and white for me. I don’t really like playing mind games.

I don’t need the perfect one, I just need somebody who will make me feel like I’m the only one.

Don’t call a girl a flirt, she’s just trying to be nice. Don’t call a girl obsessed when she’s just in love.

The person who will give you unexplained happiness, will also be the reason for your unexplained sadness.

I would date a model, but I would rather marry a fan or a normal person.

I like a girl who knows what she wants and makes me work for her.

The amount of hot girls who come to signings is incredible!

I just wanted somebody to tell me that I could sing.

Live for who and what you love and never compromise your beliefs for anything or anyone.

I will never hurt a girl, I respect them too much.

Fame attracts lunatics.

Like a candle in the wind, never knowing who to cling to until the rain set it.

Music attracts the angels in the universe.

Anything you make forbidden gains sexual attractiveness. Would you be particularly interested in women’s breasts if you lived in a society in which they were displayed at all times?

Women are attracted to silent men. They believe they are listening.

A powerful attraction exists, therefore, to the promotion of a study and of duties of all others engrossing the time most completely, and which is less benefited than most others by any acquaintance with science.

I like aiming for the producers who are hungry. I don’t chase the wave.

A sweet attractive kind of grace, A full assurance given by looks, Continual comfort in a face, The lineaments of Gospel books– I trow that countenance cannot lye Whose thoughts are legible in the eye.