People are going to bash you while you're alive, and they're going to bash you when you're gone.

Being a barber is about taking care of the people.

You have to keep pushing toward those dreams no matter what setbacks happen.

I learned patience, perseverance, and dedication. Now I really know myself, and I know my voice. It's a voice of pain and victory.

I wanna change the game in way where I'm not knocking nobody out of the way, not claiming to be the best at this or that, but just doing wonders with the gift I've been given.

No matter what the people say, I'm gonna love you anyway. Girl, you're my first love.

You want success on different levels. I wouldn't be honest if I said I don't look over there in the pop world and say, "Man, that's attractive" - Adele selling 100,000 albums a week. A week.

I'm a mess right now I can't eat can't sleep Bills are piling high ain't worked in three weeks Ain't bathed can't shave cause my heart is so tender like living in a blender I'm shaken and I'm stirred

Being a businessman, you want to invest your time and your heart into growth and a legacy, and sometimes it's about going over there and getting it. But you don't have to lose yourself.

My music is like the perfect haircut-a Friday-night cut! It makes you feel like wanting to put on some nice clothes to go out and have a good time.

Not only am I a musician, but I'm a businessman and a family man.

In times of disorder and stress, the fanatics play a prominent role; in times of peace, the critics. Both are shot after the revolution.

It is a sad thing when you hear Christians with a groan in them. When I meet the groaner, I say in my heart, "God, move that man on into the place where he comprehends what Christianity is."

Doing the press, it's part of my job, so I do it with a smile on my face, but I'm not comfortable in the hot seat.

We all can't be friends. But we can cut each other some slack.

Besides, the normal people here wouldn’t see it. That was what “different” meant. It’s just another word for lonely.

The false can never grow into truth by growing in power.

Terribly sad news about Stuart Cable, such a lovely, warm, funny, talented man.

I really don’t want a compilation of sounds. I just need them to be songs.

While your guns raisin', mine is blazin'.

There is in fact something obscene and sinister about photography, a desire to imprison, to incorporate, a sexual intensity of pursuit.