People have the "ships" that they love, and I think they love the show's ["Pretty Little Liars"] original relationship the most.

Surround yourself with the right people, and realize your own worth.

But little white lies here and there is human nature. Everybody does that.

Life is about becoming a better version of yourself.

I just love the thrill of performing on stage. I believe that singing is something I was put here to do.

Surround yourself with the right people, and realize your own worth. Honestly, there are enough bad people out there in the world - you don't need to be your own worst enemy.

I'm not trying to be something I'm not. I know what I believe in. I know my morals and I know what I have to offer.

I don't really believe in cliques - I think everyone can be friends with everyone.

I'm beautifully strong and tragically confused.

It's fun to pretend you're a little kid, you get to use your imagination and live in a world that's not real.

I feel like girls in general will always worry about the same things, and it's all appearance related. That will always be there. When you grow older, you grow more confident with who you are.

Capi will learn to read before you, Remi.

To think of criticism as a conversation is to think of it as a social act, something that puts you in touch with other people who may think the way you do.

If it's not tested, it's broken.

Winning isn't everything. Wanting to is.

What writing ROOM taught me was that I know exactly how to be the perfect mother, but I'm not willing to do it for more than ten minutes at a time.

This is the curse of an evil deed, that it incites and must bring forth more evil.

I am inspired musically by anyone who can write a song that can bring me to tears.

Everything is cyclical. Historical eras go through times of intense cynicism, broken by periods of intense idealism.

Everytime he brushes me with his fingers, time seems to tether for a second, like it is in danger of dissolving. The whole world is dissolving, I decide, except for us. Us.

O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world!