You always want your people to be proud of what you have accomplished.

When its family, you tolerate what you'd kill others for.

If we can't be true to ourselves, what can we be true to?

I hope you're never happy with anybody but me, and every face you look into, I hope you're haunted by me. Yes, I'm possessive and jealous, at least I speak honestly.

Until I was a teenager, I used red pokeberries for lipstick and a burnt matchstick for eyeliner. I used honeysuckle for perfume.

Life is a song to me.

No, I can't do rap music...