... even though it was beautiful and comfortable, and even though it was the world, it was also a little bit boring. No, wait. Maybe boring isn’t the right word. What’s the word I’m wanting here? Lonely. That’s it. It was a little bit lonely.

There is no wrong way to perform an act of kindness.

A genuine act of kindness makes me feel like I really am where you cut underneath anything external, and you become what a human being can really be. It’s like coming home when you give kindness. Kindness changes us, as human beings.

If it takes you apart, that's not love. Love puts you back together.

I decided that not talking is like a litmus test for a real friend. You can just sit there and be. Not always be filling up the air with words

I think it's the things we don't talk about that make us old before out time.

Because it proves that you don't need much to change the entire world for the better. You can start with the most ordinary ingredients. You can start with the world you've got.