Whenever I think about funk music, it has a look - and that's how it sounds.

Peace and Blessings manifest with every lesson learned. If your knowledge were your wealth then it would be well earned.

Be you. Make sure you're saying something when you're saying something. It's important to sound like you, to feel like you, to be like you. Be you.

The light always shows on the outside if you are striving to be good on the inside.

I'm only in competition with my last level.

I live in a queendom, ruled by a womb-iverse.

Following your heart also means eliminating the things that no longer evolve you.

I think people who vibrate at the same frequency, vibrate toward each other. They call it - in science - sympathetic vibrations.

They play it safe, are quick to assassinate what they do not understand. They move in packs, ingesting more and more fear with every act of hate on one another.

I'm a recovering undercover over-lover.

I create my own calm and I keep my balance, because I know that it's not really me, by myself... The Creator always gives me the energy.

There are always exquisite things and times to remind us of the original source of all beauty and love.

If you are not working towards something, your life will end with nothing.

If you must leave your job after three months - and I recommend staying a year unless you're totally miserable - then downplay the short tenure both in your resume and in interviews.

I see myself as one would see another. I have been cut in two.

On practical level I can't pick up the camera until I think I know what I want. I don't wander around. It's almost impossible for me to pick up a camera... it's really hard.

I'm such a lover of music that it would be very hard for me to pinpoint it to a particular artist.

Storytime is over, Rock. Every time you want to 'bring it,' because it belongs to me, I'm just going to take it!.

I love the fact that I have a show where you can run over a kid and everyone busts out laughing.

If poems very different from my own bring pleasure to a group of readers, who am I to say that the poems should have been written differently?

If life is merely a joke, the question still remains: for whose amusement? No one knows what he can do till he tries.