Planet Earth, gentle and blue With all my heart, I love you. Dancing the Dream by Michael Jackson

Love is the human family’s most precious legacy. Its richest bequest. Its golden inheritance.

I'm starting with the man in the mirror

All of us are products of our childhood.

This extravagant dwelling, as domineering as it was distant, brought home to me the intimateconnection between tyranny and abstraction, and put me in mind of John Berger's observation that "abstraction's capacity to ignore what is real is undoubtedly where most evil begins."

We can fly, you know. We just don't know how to think the right thoughts and levitate ourselves off the ground.

I'm going to search for my star until I find it. It's hidden in the drawer of innocence, wrapped in a scarf of wonder.