We love the things we love for what they are.

I accept chaos, I'm not sure whether it accepts me.

I don't really do that whole 'single life' thing. I'm kind of heads down and get things done.

Sometimes you have to be a bitch to get things done.

For nobody else, gave me thrill-with all your faults, I love you still. It had to be you, wonderful you, it had to be you.

Acceptance is the key to be truly free.