The more people say nice things about me, the more I feel it's false.

People ask me what my hobbies are in interviews, and I always say biking. But all I bike for is to get to rehearsal more quickly.

They say such nice things about people at their funerals that it makes me sad that I'm going to miss mine by just a few days.

I'm happy I have fans; obviously, they're such great people. When I'm on Twitter and Facebook, they say such nice things that I really appreciate.

I'm not a good person to have as an enemy; say nice things about me.

When people say negative things or speculate, you can't help but feel hurt.