O, pleasant is the welcome kiss When day's dull round is o'er; And sweet the music of the step That meets us at the door.

When Freedom from her mountain height Unfurled her standard to the air, She tore the azure robe of night, And set the stars of glory there.

And they who for their country die shall fill an honored grave, for glory lights the soldier's tomb, and beauty weeps the brave.

Flag of the free heart's hope and home! By angel hands to valour given, Thy stars have lit the welkin dome; And all thy hues were born in heaven.

When Freedom from her mountain height Unfurled her standard to the air She tore the azure robe of night And set the stars of glory there.

Don't expect it to be given to you. It is there already. Get it if you want it.

Nor should failure be considered a total loss.

If I learned something it was the ride of life, it is fun and crazy.

Lust, I suspect, wears repatent stilettos, that feather boa and not much else. Maybe glossy red lipstick.

You need bravery because in the picture of soul, the bravery points are the most beautiful.

I dont ever try to make a song better than my last song. I just try to make it different from my last one.

Complacency is the enemy of study.

Fate isn't some middle-aged man with a squint who won't recognize you if you change your clothes.

Models are some of the most insecure people I've ever met. They're constantly being told that they're not good enough. You've really got to practice loving yourself.

I'm very rarely in the gym. My workouts are predominantly outside, in nature.