When you touch me, good God.
What everybody's looking for today, they're looking for escape-ism.
My son don't have to say it loud, I'm black and I'm proud. He don't have to be called those crazy names.
For goodness sake, look at those cakes.
I don't really care what people think, ... I just do my own thing. ... I like being loud and letting people know I'm there.
It doesn't matter how you travel it, it's the same road. It doesn't get any easier when you get bigger, it gets harder. And it will kill you if you let it.