I like shirts and sweaters that fall off the shoulder or plaid button-ups.

Promise me this, that you'll stand by me forever. But if God forbid Fate should step in and force us into a goodbye. If you have children someday, when they point to the pictures please tell them my name. Tell them how the crowd went wild, tell them how I hope they shine.

I know my flaws before other people point them out to me.

Dude, my hair is like an architectural structure. It’s like… a building.

I'm sick of the tabloids' saying I obsess over guys. Why would you obsess over guys? They don't like it.

I leave the genre labeling to other people. I really do. If I were to think too hard about it, that would stifle you creatively. If you think too hard about who other people want you to be as an artist, it stops you from being who you want to be as an artist.

All those emotions spanning from intense love, intense frustration, intense jealously, all those feelings are red.