Love has absolutely no pattern, and no one will ever be perfect.

Band-Aids don't fix bullet holes. You say sorry just for show. You live like that, you live with ghosts.

If you can figure out how you're feeling, then maybe you have a chance of getting over it.

For everything I do, I think about a 6-year-old girl and her mom that I saw at my concert last night. I think about what those two individuals would think if I were at a club last night. I never want to be arrested, and I never want to get a DUI, those are my moral values.

I have rules for a lot of areas of my life. Love is not going to be one of them.

In recent years, you've probably read the articles about major recording artists who have decided to practically give their music away, for this promotion or that exclusive deal. My hope for the future, not just in the music industry, but in every young girl I meet...is that they all realize their worth and ask for it.

I'm the girl who - I call it girl-next-door-itis - the hot guy is friends with and gets all his relationship advice from but never considers dating.