My choice is what I choose to be.

I don't know how to not become every person I walk by.

Forever always seems to be around when it begins, but forever never seems to be around when it ends

You can kill a lot of time if you really want to put your mind to it Or leave it all behind and never really have to go through it

Hiding is not an option and you're going to step out and you're going to make mistakes. I'm going to look stupid. I'm going to say things I want to retract. I'm going to sing notes I wish I could have back, there's just no getting around the stumble, but if you stumble enough times you're going to fall off the edge and have no choice but to freakin' fly.

These eyes weren't made for crying, this love wasn't made to waste. These arms weren't made for battle, but to share in your embrace.

I'm more afraid of falling than I am of flying high. I'm not as scared of dying as I am of growing old. Every battle has its glory and its consequence.