I know it is difficult to believe in your own courage or fortitude when everything inside of you feels weak and shattered. But do not believe what you feel. You will not be easily broken.

What else has kept any of us going, but love of someone or the memory of that love?

We weren’t that different after all, our souls laden with the same ache of loss, our hearts bursting with the same longing to save what remained of all we loved.

We will not die cornered and cowering in the ruins of a dead city.

Love does not always end well.

We are the Dragon-Hearted.

Art is literacy of the heart.

It's in vain to recall the past, unless it works some influence upon the present.

music / I let it wake me / take me / Spin me around and make me / Uh get down.

I'm single again and I wouldn't have it any other way. I'm loving it at the moment. This is what I've been missing.

One can beg, buy, be presented with and find love in the streets, but it can never be stolen.

It is not our ability that limits us but our view/belief of what we can achieve.

If we have no other reality beyond the illusion, you too must not count overmuch on your reality as you feel it today, since, like that of yesterday, it may prove an illusion for you tomorrow.

The NAACP should have riot rehearsals.

I want to release another CD this year, finish writing a screenplay, and make another short film