There's not one person in the world that's not a living, walking contradiction.

Turnin' nothin' into somethin' is God work, and you get nothin' without struggle and hard work

You have to keep your vision clear, cause only a coward lives in fear.

Much success to you, even if you wish me the opposite.

No idea is original, there's nothing new under the sun, it's never what you do, but how it's done

You lose money chasing women, never lose women chasing money...

I never brag, how real i keep it, cause thats the best secret.

Beyond the walls of intelligence, life is defined

My success symbolizes loyalty, great friends, Dedication, hard work, routine builds character. In a world full of snakes, rats and scavengers

Some seek fame cause they need validation, Some say hating is confused admiration.

It's a thin line between paper and hate, Friends and snakes, nine millis and thirty-eights, Hell or the pearly gates...I was destined to come, Predicted, blame God, He blew breath in my lungs.

I don't know about you, but I find the idea of a school at night time - imagining the silent classrooms in total darkness and the playgrounds left lonesome and bare - creepily peculiar.

With this idea, being a man with long experience of the sea (and they certainly have a great advantage over other men in any sort of task)...

I want to work, but being a mom is my No. 1 priority.

When a new truth enters the world, the first stage of reaction to it is ridicule, the second stage is violent opposition, and in the third stage, that truth comes to be regarded as self-evident.

My parents are the people that led me here. My mom helped me learn to sing and she travels with me.

I come in. I'm going to sketch, I'm going to drape, I don't know what I'm going to do.

Come, let us make love deathless.

Even if you plan a marriage and a family, you are never quite prepared for the reality versus how you imagined it. In a lot of ways it's better, and in a lot of ways it's worse. That's life, right?

Anger is precious because it is an immediate, undeniable clue to what our minds (so much more cautious in rejection and resistance than our bodies) will not tolerate.

Dancing is like bank robbery, it takes split-second timing.