I try not to take things too personally, because most of the time, people aren't even thinking about anyone else but themselves.

I know for sure that everything will work out. No matter how crazy or bleak the situation is, it will work out. Everything passes, good and bad.

Love for me is family, close friends - an unbreakable, unconditional bond.

Im a hoot and a half, I like to think.

Operate from a place of love, be kind, and be yourself.

A big lesson that I'm always having to be reminded of is, you can't control how you feel, but you can control how you respond.

Love is people telling you when you do something wrong and being there to celebrate when you do something right!

I can be very reactionary. It's a gift and a curse.

Honestly, not being well received makes me feel very vulnerable. Not being included or regarded highly enough makes me crazy.

When Im not working... Im an actor! Im auditioning! I like to hang out, have fun, drink, club, meet boys, look for boyfriends, play MASH, the usual.

Love is support, kindness, and warmth. That's all I have so far; I'm still figuring it out.

Peace is not only the absence of war, but the presence of harmony.

Always keep in mind its not about how high you can jump, its landing on level ground that matters!

A consciousness of misfortunes arising from a man's own misconduct aggravates their bitterness.

If the Sharia was to be implemented elsewhere, and, as part of its foreign policy, it would remove the operators in the way of preventing the Sharia.

Alone. The saddest word in the world.

I love God, and when you get to know Him, you find He's a Livin' Doll.

How long is this endless groveling before every cry of 'racism' going to continue before the whole country collectively throws up?

Government is not capable of caring. Government gets things done through coercion. They fine, they penalize, they tax, they confiscate, they jail, they bully to get what they want.

If one had taken what is necessary to cover one's needs and had left the rest to those who are in need, no one would be rich, no one would be poor, no one would be in need.

Postmodernism does not facilitate better art. It rationalizes inferior art by wrapping it in words - a suit of armor with nobody inside.