I love my children. I was holding my son tight. Why would I throw a baby off the balcony? That's the dumbest, stupidest story I ever heard.
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I love my children. I was holding my son tight. Why would I throw a baby off the balcony? That's the dumbest, stupidest story I ever heard.
I promise to love and cherish each of my sweet-faced fans forever.
I know my race. I just look in the mirror. I know I'm black.
I'll always be Peter Pan in my heart.
I love dressing up like some kind of monster or something and knocking on the doors. Nobody knows it's me, and I get candy.
I have been a vulnerable target for those who want money.
To give someone a piece of your heart, is worth more than all the wealth in the world.
Absolutely, we have a family that we go with in the area and we give them the candy. I want them to see that people can be kind. We get it in a bag and then I exchange their candy for candy eyeballs.
I feel like I've done what I'm supposed to do on Earth. I'm compelled to do these things.
I never think about themes. I let the music create itself. I like it to be a potpourri of all kinds of sounds, all kinds of colors, something for everybody, from the farmer in Ireland to the lady who scrubs toilets in Harlem.