我不喜欢我自己，我喜欢的是我的音乐。

Sometimes you just have to pick yourself up and carry on.

The chief beauty about time is that you cannot waste it in advance. The next year, the next day, the next hour are lying ready for you, as perfect, as unspoiled, as if you had never wasted or misapplied a single moment in all your life. You can turn over a new leaf every hour if you choose.