Home is that youthful region where a child is the only real living inhabitant. Parents, siblings, and neighbors are mysterious apparitions who come, go, and do strange unfathomable thing in and around the child, the region's only enfranchised citizen.

Laugh...It's the sweetest thing one can do for oneself and one's fellow human beings.

Each child belongs to all of us and they will bring us a tomorrow in direct relation to the responsibility we have shown to them.

Listen to yourself and in that quietude you might hear the voice of God.

Prejudice is a burden that confuses the past, threatens the future and renders the present inaccessible.

Beneath the skin, beyond the differing features and into the true heart of being, fundamentally, we are more alike, my friend, than we are unalike.

Being free is being able to accept people for what they are, and not try to understand all they are or be what they are.