I started doing music when I was thirteen; I actually started writing my first rhymes.

Build your own pyramids, write your own hieroglyphs.

We hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us

If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it?

The sky is falling, the wind is calling Stand for something, or die in the morning

So next time you feel like your world is about to end, I hope you studied because He's testing your faith again.

Look inside my soul and you can find gold and maybe get rich. Look inside of your soul and you can find out it never exists.

Life Will Put Many Red Lights In Front Of You, But Sometimes We Must Push On The Gas And Trust God

I was a black sheep, but now I'm just a goat

Tell me how I stay positive When they never see good in me

We all get distracted, the question is, would you bounce back or bounce backwards?

The angry person is acutely sensitive to all they are owed by the world, and blind to all they have received

There are few things I hate more than feeling weak. Needing help or failing top the list. The worst, however, is knowing that all three just happened.

Guilt pins a fig-leaf; Innocence is its own adorning.

There's a part in every person that has a fake self. We've had this since infancy due to our parents and our upbringing.

Theorems are fun especially when you are the prover, but then the pleasure fades. What keeps us going are the unsolved problems.

Humans build their societies around consumption of fossil water long buried in the earth, and these societies, being based on temporary resources, face the problem of being temporary themselves.

Your life is yours to live, no matter how you choose to live it. When you do not think about how you intend to live it, it lives you. When you occupy it, step into it consciously, you live it.

A sad figure (Bush) ' not too well educated, who doesn't get out of America much. He's leading the country towards Fascism.

I ached for the difference between Carlisle and me - that he could touch her so gently, without fear, knowing he would never harm her.

Silence is the perfect herald of joy.