The only time you truly become an adult is when you finally forgive your parents for being just as flawed as everyone else.

We can rarely tell others what we really think about them--not just because it would so wound them, but also because it would so wound ourselves.

Because there is no meaning to be found in the arbitrary nature of things., It's all random. Just as space is blue. And birds fly through it.

We all want to fix things. Just as we all believe that so much in life can be rectified. Mend fences, build bridges, reach out, engage in mutual healing.

If there is an abiding theme in 'The Pursuit of Happiness,' it is the idea that you come into the world already shaped by other people's past histories.

Success is a very fragile veneer. I get wary of people who embrace celebrity. It ruins people.

The only time you truly become an adult is when you finally forgive your parents for being just as flawed as everyone else.