I know my priorities... I love music and I will continue to make songs, I know it's not just a period in my life. But I am focused on my studies.

I make my music at night when there's no noise... Just me, my headphones and the silence. But I'm always making music in my head. It's like a non-stop radio!

When the people call Earth 'Mother,' they take with love and with love give back so that all may live.

I think it's important to share emotion, feelings. Everything the words can't explain. I just want to convey what I'm feeling, thinking.

I don't want to do something just for money or fame; I have to enjoy working on it! If I start to work for everyone and everything, I could not look at myself in the mirror again.

Music always brings great things and makes me meet amazing people. It's amazing.

I just want to put a feeling in all the music I make. It's a part of me. It's a story. I'm always and I'll always be working on it.

I'm maybe too rude with myself but the fact is that I don't know music theory so I can't tell myself "it's ok now I make good stuff," I need to improve more and more.

I realized that making music can help me to convey my feelings, and if it can relieve me, maybe it can help someone else?

I had absolutely no idea of how I was supposed to play. I never learned music! I was just thinking: "if anyone can do it, I can do it too."

A man is lucky if he is the first love of a woman. A woman is lucky if she is the last love of a man.

It's an indication of how cynical our society has become that any kind of love story with a sad theme is automatically ridiculed as sentimental junk.

The most effective way to do it, is to just do it.

Although human life is priceless, we always act as if something had an even greater price than life... but what is that something?

You know an odd feeling? Sitting on the toilet eating a chocolate candy bar.

Let your capital be simplicity and contentment.

Had a lot of moments that didn't last forever, now you're in the corner tryin' to put it together - how to love.

Carelessness with details sinks more careers than anyone will admit.

A sacrifice to be real must cost, must hurt, must empty ourselves.

The First Amendment defends all forms of speech including hate speech, which is why groups like Ku Klux Klan are allowed to utter their poisonous remarks.