I didn't write about aspects of my public life because that's a small part of my life.

My sunglasses are like my guitar.

We go through life. We shed our skins. We become ourselves.

To be an artist — actually, to be a human being in these times — it’s all difficult. … What matters is to know what you want and pursue it.

Never let go of that fiery sadness called desire.

Where does it all lead? What will become of us? These were our young questions, and young answers were revealed. It leads to each other. We become ourselves.

Life isn't some vertical or horizontal line -- you have your own interior world, and it's not neat.

I imagined myself as Frida to Diego, both muse and maker. I dreamed of meeting an artist to love and support and work with side by side.

Swift is the arrow, dark is the thorn, the slate is clean, the future awaits, awake.

Make your interactions with people transformational, not just transactional.

To me, punk rock is the freedom to create, freedom to be successful, freedom to not be successful, freedom to be who you are. It's freedom.

Human being living at the level of biomass will comply with the changing fashion and beauty standards

Money is important, no doubt it is. But is it everything? That's the question we miss when we make our Choices in Life.

Our life together's like a tale with a happy end, no matter what turns it took in the way.

The people I admire most are those who are sensitive and want to create something or discover something, and do not see life in terms of power.

They watch on, evil, incredibly stupid, enjoying my destruction. 'Poor Grendel's had an accident,' I whisper. 'So may you all.

I'm a good person. In most ways. But I'm beginning to think that being a good person in most ways doesn't count for anything very much, if you're a bad person in one way.

I believe that our own experience instructs us that the secret of Education lies in respecting the pupil.

Imagine jumping into a pit of boiling acid. Now multiply that pain times fifty." -Percy

This self-love is the instrument of our preservation; it resembles the provision for the perpetuity of mankind: it is necessary, it is dear to us, it gives us pleasure, and we must conceal it.