Hope is such a beautiful word, but it often seems very fragile. Life is still being needlessly hurt and destroyed.

There is an inherent dissonancebetween the quasi-formal world of computer programs - defining the programmed machine in each system - and the non-formal problem world of the system requirements.

The happiness and the joy that I see in the eyes of the children. They saved my life so I want to, give it back. I'm not joking.

I happen to be colorblind. Racism is not my motto. One day, I strongly expect every color to love as one family.

I wake up from dreams and go, 'Wow, put this down on paper.' The whole thing is strange. You hear the words, everything is right there in front of your face. ... I am always writing a potpourri of music. I want to give the world escapism through the wonder of great music and to reach the masses. ... And I remember going to the record studio and there was a park across the street and I'd see all the children playing and I would cry because it would make me sad that I would have to work instead.

I can't ignore someone that's in need or is hurting. How can people just turn their heads from something like that.

I'm always Peter Pan in my heart