I lucked out when I started to sing. I'd already experienced failing at everything else.

When the working day is done, girls they just want to have fun.

And I'll see your true colors shining through I see your true colors and that's why I love you so don't be afraid to let them show your true colors, true colors are beautiful like a RAINBOW.

I absolutely refuse to reveal my age. What am I - a car?

My torso is short, but my arms are really long and gangly and my legs and my neck, and my feet and hands are really long, and I look like a duck.

It's a strange lesson to learn in life that your differences, the things that make you feel uncomfortable about yourself are what will help you to grow into who you are. Those are your gifts.

On my darkest days, I wear my brightest colors.

Humour is a great vehicle for getting a message across. If you get too serious, you could die of starch.

Some boys take a beautiful girl and hide her away from the rest of the world, I want to be the one to walk in the sun.

Understand where it is you want to go. Then picture yourself there. If you can picture yourself there, then you can be there. Bottom line.

People can save the world by the way they think and by the way they behave and what they hold to be important.

Challenges in life can either enrich you or poison you. You are the one who decides.

REMEMBERwhenever wherever you are.you're representing someone or something

I hate to hate you, but what else have you left me with!

On closer examination, we are simply a banal tragedy spread over two generations.

Life is not always what you think it should be. Sometimes life turns out different.

It doesn't matter if they hate you, or embarrass you, or simply don't appreciate your genius for inventing the internet-""You invented the inte

My formula for living is quite simple. I get up in the morning and I go to bed at night. In between I occupy myself as best I can.

How am I supposed to let you go, that's all I'm asking. I want to hold you again, smell you, and, yes too, I just want you to fade. To please, please fade.

The true hero is flawed. The true test of a champion is not whether he can triumph, but whether he can overcome obstacles - preferably of his own making - in order to triumph.

How are you managing the velocity of change?