Real eyes, realize, real lies.

You never stop loving someone. You just learn to live without them.

I am being ripped off, because I've never lied to the press. Just as much truth I bring to my work, a journalist should bring that much truth to their work.

I am a hard person to love but when I love, I love really hard.

we wouldn't ask why a rose that grew from the concrete for having damaged petals, in turn, we would all celebrate its tenacity, we would all love its will to reach the sun, well, we are the roses, this is the concrete and these are my damaged petals, dont ask me why, thank god, and ask me how

Drop them or let them drop you. I chose droppin' that cop.

Don't look back unless it's a good view.