The ones that hate you most tend to be the people you know

Being in the neighborhood and the poverty stricken environment that I grew up in, I took a detour. I gravitated towards some of the individuals that did a lot of the wrong things with the right intentions.

My grandmother was an English teacher for a while. And she stressed to me the importance of reading, being able to articulate well.

I just always wanted to study human behavior because every psychologist that I would talk to would tell me I was bipolar, and I know I'm not bipolar, so I had to perform a psychoanalysis on myself to find out that I have unresolved grief.

When you come up in the slums, having nothin make you humble

I love God, I love everybody else around me as myself, and I love my enemy.

Wise men change, fools stay the same.