I've been songwriting for a long time, usually while on the road, as a way to get my feelings out.

Take a deep breath, listen to your favorite song and realize everything is gonna be okay, nothing is permanent.

It's okay not to be perfect. Your imperfections are what make you YOU. And at the end of the day, people like real people, flaws and all. At least I do.

There's no freedom like the freedom that comes from accepting yourself.

At the end of the day nobody's perfect and everybody's weird whether they embrace it or not

The whole point of music is being able to share your story.

There's this quote that says "friendship isn't how long you've known someone, but who walked into your life, said 'I'm here for you' and proved it."

It's more than Fifth Harmony, the girl group - it's a sisterhood.

Whether or not someone sexualizes you for wearing an outfit, that's their problem and not yours.

I've always written songs for the sake of my own sanity and expression.

In the music industry, there's often a lot of egos and people aren't always very supportive, but we cheer each other on and we push each other to be better.

I have stitched life into me like a rare organ

Chaos needs no allies, for it dwells like a poison in every one of us.

I believe the term is ‘eminent domain.’Ah, yes. That means ‘theft by the government,

Roman influence seeds itself, sprouting mighty oaks right through the modern forest of computers, digital disks, microviruses and space satellites.

There's a big difference between decorators and designers and the training is very different.

I always thought I was singing American folk music.

International law in its counter-hegemonic uses is very important in any domain where issues of legitimacy are significant, but is rarely able to have a corresponding behavioural impact.

I'd been performing in bands since I was 12 which represented, at that point, about 16 years of playing music.

There was a new kind of strength in the gravity of her face, and her colors still gave her that look of deep-seated health and ardor.

History is a bath of blood.