It is the ability to choose which makes us human.

But unless we are creators, we are not fully alive.

Great art transcends its culture and touches on that which is eternal.

Because we fail to listen to each other's stories, we are becoming a fragmented human race.

To grow up is to find the small part you are playing in the extraordinary drama written by somebody else.

Oh child, your language is so utterly simple and limited that it has the affect of extreme complication. -Aunt Beast

We tend to defend vigorously things that in our deepest hearts we are not quite certain about. If we are certain of something we know, it doesn't need defending.