I gave him a piece of my heart a long time ago, and once you give that away, I’ve learned you don’t so easily get it back.

There is no right or wrong - as long as it makes you happy and doesn’t hurt anyone.

Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.

Laughter and tears are both responses to frustration and exhaustion. I myself prefer to laugh, since there is less cleaning up to do afterward.

The problem I have with haters is that they see my glory, but they don't know my story.

No matter what happens, or how bad it seems today, life does go on, and it will be better tomorrow.

I hope you live a life you are proud of; if you find you are not, I hope you find the strength to start over all over again.

Have enough courage to trust love one more time and always one more time.