I have a great appreciation for our world's history. I learn from my own mistakes, I learn from the mistakes we've made as a human race.

What other people think of me is none of my business. Sometimes, it hurts my feelings, but I have to just keep going.

[About being a teenager] Like, at first it's fine and you think you have a dark side - it's exciting - and then you realise the dark side wins every time.

Life is a velvet crowbar hitting you over the head, youre bleeding syrup amour, bleeding to death.

Love is strange, sometimes it makes you crazy, it can burn or break you down.

I want to stay hopeful, even though I get scared about why we're even alive at all.

I guess my strongest recurring theme is honoring love, even when it's lost.