Play Is Really The Work Of Childhood.

The Kingdom Of God Is For The Broken Hearted

The Best Teacher In The World Is Someone Who Loves What He Or She Does, And Just Loves It In Front Of You.

Our World Hangs Like A Magnificent Jewel In The Vastness Of Space. Every One Of Us Is A Part Of That Jewel. A Facet Of That Jewel. And In The Perspective Of Infinity, Our Differences Are Infinitesimal.

Our Children Are Extensions Of Ourselves In Ways Our Parents Are Not, Nor Our Brothers And Sisters, Nor Our Spouses.

When We Choose To Be Parents, We Accept Another Human Being As Part Of Ourselves, And A Large Part Of Our Emotional Selves Will Stay With That Person As Long As We Live. From That Time On, There Will Be Another Person On This Earth Whose Orbit Around Us Will Affect Us As Surely As The Moon Affects The Tides, And Affect Us In Some Ways More Deeply Than Anyone Else Can. Our Children Are Extensions Of Ourselves.