I'm the smartest celebrity you've ever f***ing dealt with. I'm not Britney Spears.

Having money isn't everything, not having it is.

I can be vilified. I can be misunderstood. I didn't come here to be liked. I came here to make a difference.

I'm putting my life at risk, literally! And if I slipped... You never know. And I think about it. I think about my family and I'm like, wow, this is like being a police officer or something, in war or something.

Criticism can bother you, but you should be more bothered if there’s no criticism. That means you’re too safe

Death is promised. So what do you do with your life? How do you make the most of it? How do you make your voice the loudest?

Society has put up so many boundaries, so many limitations on what’s right and wrong that it’s almost impossible to get a pure thought out. It’s like a little kid, a little boy, looking at colors, and no one told him what colors are good, before somebody tells you you shouldn’t like pink because that’s for girls, or you’d instantly become a gay two-year-old. Why would anyone pick blue over pink? Pink is obviously a better color. Everyone’s born confident, and everything’s taken away from you.