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.

I once had a dreams of becoming a beautiful poet, but upon an unfortunate series of events some of those dreams dashed and divided like a million stars in the night sky that I wished on over and over again, sparkling and broken. But I didn't really mind, because I knew that it takes getting everything you ever wanted, and then losing it to know what true freedom is.

We have nothing to lose, nothing to gain, nothing we desired anymore- except to make our lives into a work of art.

I pretend I'm not hurt, I walk about the world like I'm having fun.

A lot of the time when I write about the person that I love, I feel like I'm writing about New York.

When you're an introvert like me and you've been lonely for a while, and then you find someone who understands you, you become really attached to them. It's a real release.

Me and God we don't get along.