Life is something you can't borrow and give back; Here today and gone tomorrow...just like that.

Escóndeme en tus brazospor esta noche sola, mientras la lluvia rompecontra el mar y la tierrasu boca innumerable.

Without heroes, we are all plain people and don't know how far we can go.

Sometimes I stress too much and don't have fun. If you're trying to be perfect, sometimes it backfires on you.

This is the forked tongue of grief again. It whispers in one ear: return to what you once loved best, and in the other ear it whispers, move on.

For me, my dream came true. But for society it showed me that people want to move on, to look to the future. We said something, we made a statement.

I am not reinventing myself. I am going through the layers and revealing myself. I am on a journey, an adventure that's constantly changing shape.

White is an attitude.

One remains young as long as one can still learn, can still take on new habits, can bear contradictions.

Me. A bad boy. For eating boiled peanuts in the graveyard. Go figure.

You got to tell me the brave captain Why are the wicked so strong? How do the angels get to sleep When the devil leaves the porch light on?