She was also a memory, the worst kind of memory--the kind that pulled you to your knees at just the sound of her name.

When you've got nothing, you've got nothing to loose.

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.