Quotes About Self-expression

I lived where I could and studied what I enjoyed studying. I took what I wanted from that education but was making my first record at the same time.

You and I, travel to the beat of a different drum, can't you tell by the way I run, every time you make eyes at me.

It's my own space, my own time, when I'm just out there letting my thoughts go. It's part of my day like eating, and it's one of my favorite parts.

. . . a woman can be a woman and a true one without having all her time engrossed by dress and society.

As time passes, I feel more and more a sense of acting being a fundamental part of who I am.

I can't play any horns. Every time I tried to take saxophone lessons as a kid ... I can't whistle. I don't know if that has anything to do with.

Nobody tells us how to be men. We just are.

It's time to stop complying with the system and draw your own map. Stop settling for what's good enough and start creating art that matters.

I recall the first time my agent told me to wear clothes specifically chosen for me, I would try and find excuses not to do it.

When I was younger, I had a perm, and it was really big. My mom was a hairdresser, so even my dad had a perm! I looked like a poodle, but it was cool at the time.

I always try to give my own albums space in between so I have time to create a new sound and give time for people to miss me. You have to come out fresh and reinvent yourself.

I'm definitely the kind of person to wear underwear all the time.

One of my favorite songs I've ever done is "Who Says," and I was 17 when I recorded that song. It was just so exactly what I felt, during that time. That's when I knew how powerful music is.

When you're hiding behind a character all the time, as soon as you have to be yourself, you feel kind of terrified.

I used to be terribly shy, so I was either shy or over the top, and I always had a difficult time.

Once upon a time, there was a clear set of choices that people made. Now there are so many choices of how to think, how to define ourselves.

It was an old kender proverb—Don't change color to match the walls. Look like you belong and the walls will change color to match you.

Raistlin did not walk the paths of light, nor did he walk the shadowed paths of darkness. He walked his own path, in his own way, of his own choosing.

Don't change color to match the walls. Look like you belong and the walls will change color to match you.

Maybe I'm wrong, but it seems to me that I'd much rather be disliked for being me than to be disliked just because I'm a kender. I can do something about me, you see, but I can't do much about being a kender because my mother was a kender and so was my father and that seems to have a lot to do with me being a kender.

Sólo me soporto con ese par de zapatos y aún ahora me veo así, esos tacones altos son los primeros de mi vida, son bonitos, han eclipsado a todos los zapatos que los han precedido, los zapatos para correr y jugar, planos, de lona blanca.

Mi-am folosit cât mai bine calit??ile, am profitat chiar de pe urma defectelor, dar nu È›in cu dinadinsul s? m? las moÈ™tenire cuiva.

As I walk down the halls of Oakridge High, dressed in a black lacy Lolita dress, fishnets, and platform boots, swinging my Beetlejuice lunchbox, I wonder if this really was such a good idea.

I wake with a thought: This is my life. I've only got one. I should live it the way I want