You may still be here tomorrow...but your dreams may not.

I've been smiling lately, dreaming about the world as one. And I believe it could be someday it's going to come.

The latest horror to hit the U.S. looks to have been caused by people of Middle Eastern origin, bearing Muslim names. Again, shame. This fuels more hatred for a religion and a people who have nothing to do with these events.

If you want to sing out, sing out, and if you want to be free, be free, cause there's a million ways to be, you know that there are.

I did not come into contact with any Muslim before I embraced Islam. I read the Qur'an first and realized no person is perfect, Islam is perfect, and if we imitate the conduct of the Holy Prophet... we will be successful.

Ever since I became a Muslim ... I've had to deal with attempts to damage my reputation and countless insinuations seeking to cast doubt on my character and trying to connect me to causes, concepts or sayings which I do not and would never wilfully subscribe to.

I always knew looking back on my tears would bring me laughter, but I never knew looking back on my laughter would make me cry.