Junior high is so much worse than high school because at least in high school different is more accepted, celebrated actually: all the girls with blue hair and gothic Hello Kitty backpacks.

Young people need to vote. They need to get out there. Every vote counts. Educate yourself too. Don't just vote. Know what you're voting for, and stand by that.

Some of the greatest moments in life come from moments that are incomplete.

Follow your heart and don't question it, no matter where it tells you to go It will open up a world of experiences you can't even imagine.

People send everyone hate mail. That's the way the world works right now, I'm nothing special.

Animals don't have a voice, so I think it is our job to give them one.

I have always been a very passionate person. Some people are born with this fire burning inside to "do," or create, with an insatiable hunger for knowledge and experience, and I am no exception.

I have nobody. I have surrounded myself with people who are fake just because I need to talk to somebody.

I think the best way to invite people into the conversation is to just create something beautiful out of love, and people naturally gravitate towards a new way of looking at fashion.

I've always loved music and felt connected to it, but was too afraid to explore that avenue.

Part of being young is making mistakes.

It may not be an easy thing to live in sweet fellowship with all those with whom we come in contact

You were...are...what I heard. Every note.

Look for a GOOD NEWS story to tell. This is much better than gossip in increasing morale.

What a grand thing to be loved! What a grander thing still to lovel

What is your personal definition of "good"? A world in which everyone is universally empathetic and exercises love and respect with full change-making power.

As our mother-earth is a mere speck in the sunbeam in the illimitable universe, so man himself is but a tiny grain of protoplasm in the perishable framework of organic nature.

If you want something to look interesting, don’t light all of it.

The perennial gale of creative destruction

I just had this feeling about you," she said. "Is that foolish?" "I hope not.

Arise, soldiers of Christ, throw away the works of darkness and put on the armor of light.