I sent my Soul through the Invisible, Some letter of that After-life to spell: And by and by my Soul return'd to me, And answer'd "I Myself am Heav'n and Hell."
I love to sing, and I love to dance. I love to perform. That's who I am.
The world is not a wish-granting factory.
No arts; no letters; no society; and which is worst of all, continual fear and danger of violent death; and the life of man, solitary, poor, nasty, brutish, and short.
I’m not a guy that’s going to let my love for the spotlight down.
成功属于那些努力工作的人。
The hottest love has the coldest end.