The poor dream all their lives of getting enough to eat and looking like the rich. And what do the rich dream of? Losing weight and looking like the poor.

I wanted to sell a million records, and I sold a million records. I wanted to go platinum; I went platinum. I've been working nonstop since I was 15. I don't even know how to chill out.

I'm the kind of guy that'll make you wanna slap your grandmama.

I am not afraid of storms，for I am learning how to sail my ship.