Just tell yourself, Duckie, you're real quite lucky.

You're never too old, too wacky, too wild, to pick up a book and read to a child.

You're on your own. And you know what you know. And YOU are the one who'll decide where to go.

Big Z, little Z, what begins with Z? I do. I'm a zizzer zazzer zuzz, as you can plainly see.

Everything stinks until it's finished.

Sometimes, when I see my granddaughters make small discoveries of their own, I wish I were a child.

Try them, try them, and you may! Try them and you may, I say.