I am running away from my responsibilities. And it feels good.

There’s a lot of beauty in ordinary things. Isn’t that kind of the point?

I’m dead inside.

Would I rather be feared or loved? Easy. Both. I want people to be afraid of how much they love me.

May your hats fly as high as your dreams.

I wish there was a way to know you’re in the good old days before you’ve actually left them.

This morning I saw a YouTube video with a puppy riding a motorcycle. So my bar for stunning is pretty high.

I am Beyoncé, always.

Good managers don’t fire. They hire and inspire.

I’m an early bird and I’m a night owl. So I’m wise, and I have worms.

Saved a life. My own. Am I a hero? I really can’t say, but yes.

I am about to do something very bold in this job that I’ve never done before: try.

I consider myself a good person… but I’m gonna try to make him cry.

I don’t hate it. I just don’t like it at all. And it’s terrible.

You know what they say? Fool me once, strike one but fool me twice, strike three.

Boy, have you done lost your mind? Cause I’ll help you find it!