They used to beat me up after Sunday School, I used to get beat up... yeah, that's a nice little thank you from Jesus.

When you get hit by a car sometimes your shoes will fly off, sometimes your pants will come off, but I was not fortunate enough to see the pants portion.

When you're not in love, when you don't have love, everybody you know falls in love.

If you think your demeanor is mellow or not particularly charismatic, the material can life you higher. So write everyday, and get onstage or in a coffee shop where they are doing open mice, anywhere you can perform even if that means starting your own open mic night - and be your own self.

You can try to steal the thunder all you want, it just reminds people I'm the lightning. You rumble in the distance. I light up the sky.

Drive, ego and cocksureness are all essential elements in terms of getting exactly what you want but losing everything you've got.

I'm curious by individuals that embrace half a story so they can justify how incomplete they feel about their own self worth.