I still get wildly enthusiastic about little things... I play with leaves. I skip down the street and run against the wind.

Each of our acts makes a statement as to our purpose.

We seem to gain wisdom more readily through our failures than through our successes. We always think of failure as the antithesis of success, but it isn't. Success often lies just the other side of failure.

I get so sick and tired of hearing people gripe about what their parents did to them. You know what your parents did to you? The best thing they could do. The best thing they knew how, the only thing in many cases that they knew how. Nobody has set out maliciously to hurt their child, unless they were psychotic.

Love always creates, it never destroys. In this lie's man's only promise.

We need others. We need others to love and we need to be loved by them.

I still get wildly enthusiastic about little things... I play with leaves. I skip down the street and run against the wind.