If someone is too perfect they won't look good. Imperfection is important.
The whole celebrity thing is not something I'm overly interested in. I don't pop up at parties. It's just not my thing.
Who I am inside determines how I feel about my body instead of the other way around
You live, you learn, you love, you learn, you cry, you learn, you lose, you learn, you bleed, you learn, you scream, you learn
I think everyone's hungry for the truth
Writing a song doesn't heal things. Even if the song comes up with a solution, it's still only a theory. Going out and living my lyrics is a whole other deal. That takes courage.
All of my unconscious fears were in my face about letting go of the current identity. A lot of the thoughts that came up were fear-based and false, so I had to work to let them go.
'Tis not enough your counsel still be true; Blunt truths more mischief than nice falsehoods do.
You know, of course, that the Tasmanians, who never committed adultery, are now extinct.
There was once a fiddler who played so beauitully that everybody danced. A deaf man who could not hear the music considered them all insane. Those who are with Jesus in suffering hear this music to which other men are deaf. They dance and do not care if they are considered insane.
I don't take time off.