You can't hear me? Read my lips!

I am all for anything that is going to better equip a person who is physically challenged in any way, to have an opportunity to be able to do what they are able to do.

Smoking cigarettes and writing something nasty on the wall, teacher sends you to the Principal's office down the hall.

Mama was my greatest teacher, a teacher of compassion, love and fearlessness. If love is sweet as a flower, then my mother is that sweet flower of love.

Isn't she lovely made from love?

What I'm not confused about is the world needing much more love, no hate, no prejudice, no bigotry and more unity, peace and understanding. Period.

My thing was always trying to do as much as I possibly could do. I wanted to do all the things the other kids did in the neighborhood.