The man who never dreams, goes slowly mad.
My job is — I make socks. That’s all I do. I don’t necessarily care about the show. I would rather film this — me doing what I do — than being around my family.
I sleep with my baby blanket, Kiki, that my nana made for me.
[On sister Kim's pregnancy] The new year, we've got another child coming, so that's great. Kim's never had a baby, so it's going to be a beautiful blessing.
If you hide behind the things you don’t want to talk about then you’re going to feel insecure in all aspects of your life.
On a baby of his own: You gotta be married first. That's my rule: marriage then baby!
Im obsessed with neon sneakers.
All things flourish, and each returns to its source.
In this world of doubt, one thing is certain for me; that I will go on writing songs up to and - I hope, through heavenly means or diabolical - beyond the day I die.
America has this understanding of Africans that plays like National Geographic: a bunch of Negroes with loincloths running around the plain fields of Africa chasing gazelles.
Books have always been to me like a kind of embalmed mind. The dead may be scattered, and who can find them, but their voices live in the library.