Education and the process of educating is a total integral, contextual situation which includes students, teachers, parents, administration and environment.

At the height of laughter, the universe is flung into a kaleidoscope of new possibilities.

We all have the extraordinary coded within us, waiting to be released.

Change the story and you change perception; change perception and you change the world.

If you keep telling the same sad small story. You will keep living the same sad small life.

You are not a passive observer in the cosmos. The entire universe is expressing itself through you at this very moment.

Just as you would not neglect seeds that you planted with hope that they will bear vegetables and fruits and flowers, so must you attend to nourish the garden of your becoming.

The world needs the sense that we are all in it together.

Laughter is the loaded latency given us by nature as part of our native equipment to break up the stalemates of our lives and urge us on to deeper and more complex forms of knowing.

Engaging it produces an intense force, which in turn produces a mutation in consciousness. You become who you really are.

We are the love, the lover, the loving, and the love. It is the Supreme. It is the deepest force in our lives.

Even if happiness forgets you a little bit, never completely forget about it.

If you only knew all the love that I found, it's hard to keep my soul on the ground.

As long as I can make that audience one thing, one unit, then I'm okay with it. But, sometimes, the bigger the audience, the weirder it gets.

To put it simply, no Darwin, no Hitler. Hitler tried to speed up evolution, to help it along, and millions suffered and died in unspeakable ways because of it.

I don't intentionally spoil my grandkids. It's just that correcting them often takes more energy than I have left.

I don't think anyone connected with Five-O believed the show would last as long as it did.

The class of those who have the ability to think their own thoughts is separated by an unbridgeable gulf from the class of those who cannot.

I'm not too good when exposed to people

The presence of the present has become insistent, undeniable, and I dare not look away.

Only God, my dear, Could love you for yourself alone And not your yellow hair.