Before I began seeing a therapist, I lost a few iPhones due to chucking them across a room.

Perfection is what we create in our own mind. I prefer the flaw.

One day you'll love me, the way I love you. One day you'll think of me the way I think of you. One day you'll cry for me, the way I cry for you. One day you'll want me, but I won't want you.

Be conscious of one another and everything that we are connected to in this world of ours (not just your relatives and friends).

On the road, I try to maintain my connections with friends and family as much as I possibly can. That keeps me pretty grounded.

Before I began seeing a therapist, I lost a few iPhones due to chucking them across a room.

Being disappointed is sometimes an inevitable outcome that no one can control.