I only feel sorry for weak people. And mostly what I've come to find is that the weak people are the ones that are the haters.

I still feel like I'm alone at times - even if I'm in the midst of a million people. Because no one - including me - understands my mind creatively. I haven't really been formally introduced to my gift yet. I feel like I'm still on the runway.

Not only did I get an A in music but I got an A in ladies.

You can't feel sorry for them too long,

I don't feel sorry for them at all.

I feel sorry for him.