What, and give him (the batter) a chance to think on my time.

Mercy is for the weak… let me show you how much of an Unseelie I still am.

Life is like a magical bud hoping to bloom into a beautiful flower that will beautify humanity with her petals of love.

I feel very, very proud that so many people have copied me

I went to Thailand and built a village for 27 rescued children and this is where my passion to help prevent modern day slavery came from.

One, I never get sick of talking about myself.

When we love God because we feel we should love Him, instead of genuinely loving out of our true selves, we have forgotten who God really is.

Obviously a child can never conceive solitude if his parents aren't living it somewhere themselves. I don't mean that to be alone you have to get down on your knees for an hour in a yoga posture.

We must each learn to feel comfortable in our own uniqueness by rising above the fear of being wrong and the aversion to being different.

I went to this tattoo parlor in the East Village and I got an outline of a violin on my lower back. They call them tramp stamps now.

A certain degree of fear produces the same effects as rashness.