Yesterday, I got lost.You did too.So what?People get lost all the time.It's just a matter of finding yourself, and treasuring that.

When your strength goes down, remember God is up to uplift you!

When we forgive, our emotions evolve and reveal the futility of carrying the baggage of anger, antipathy, hostility and hatred. We emerge out of those dark corridors of fear, angst and insecurity.

I knew that a man was not only himself but also who he wished to be.

One look at each other and it was immediately understood that they both needed a clean slate, , , The obliteration of memory.

I went back to look for you.Not understanding the language of hello, I thought I’d speak it just the same.

I try to keep a low profile in general. Not with my art, but just as a person.

From my anger, frustration, and hurt, I wrote the short story that would later become 'The Hate U Give.'

The qualities that make Twitter seem inane and half-baked are what makes it so powerful.

Love can never grow old. Looks may lose their brown and gold. Cheeks may fade and hollow grow. But the hearts that love will know, never winter's frost and chill, summer's warmth is in them still.

Let not things, because they are common, enjoy for that the less share of our consideration.