Disappointment came to me, and booted me, and bruised and hurt me, but that’s how people grow up.
The heart has a heart of its own.
Doing nothing gives me great pleasure. And believe me, I succeed wonderfully in it.
Even now – in the final hour of my life – I’m falling in love again.
Close your eyes, and think of someone you physically admire, and let me kiss you.
There are some bad people on the rise; they’re saving their own skins by ruining people’s lives.
How can anybody say they know how I feel? The only one around here who is me, is ME.
Hold on to your friends. Resist – or move on Be mad, be rash Smoke and explode Sell all of your clothes Just bear in mind: There just might come a time When you need some friends.
They said they respect me, which means, their judgment is crazy.
I am the son and the heir of a shyness that is criminally vulgar.
I am human and I need to be loved, just like everybody else does.
Rejection is one thing – but rejection from a fool is cruel.
I don’t mind if you forget me. Having learned my lesson, I never left an impression on anyone.
Again, I lay awake, and I cried because of waste.
It’s so shameful of me: I like you.
My love, wherever you are – whatever you are – don’t lose faith. I know it’s gonna happen someday to you.
I have forgiven Jesus for all of the love he placed in me, when there’s no one I can turn to with this love.
On the day that your mentality Decides to catch up with your biology, Come ’round.
Music is like a drug, but there are no rehabilitation centres.
My childhood is streets upon streets upon streets upon streets. Streets to define you and streets to confine you, with no sign of motorway, freeway or highway.