Knowing is NOT the most important thing. To be able to FIND OUT is more important than knowing.

It's quite fashionable to say that the education system's broken. It's not broken. It's wonderfully constructed. It's just that we don't need it anymore. It's outdated.

We need to look at learning as the product of educational self-organization. It’s not about making learning happen; it’s about letting it happen.

Learning is the new skill. Imagination, creation and asking new questions are at its core.

A teacher that can be replaced by a machine should be.

The bottom line is, if you're not the one controlling your learning, you're not going to learn as well.

If children have interest, then Education happens

Ask BIG questions, find BIG answers.

Who knows what we’ll need to learn thirty years from now? We do know that we will need to be good at searching for information, collating it, and figuring out whether it is right or wrong.

Education is a self-organizing system, where learning is an emergent phenomenon.

Students are rewarded for memorization, not imagination or resourcefulness.

I honor you for every timethis year you:got back upvibrated highershined your lightand loved and elevatedbeyond—the call of duty.

And you look beautiful, " she added."I look like a cake.""But a beautiful cake.

Revenge is like a poison in our heart before you now it

It is the selfish parents who are to blame. Pay attention, be involved in your children’s lives. They are your legacy, your only hope.

In 1990 we ran across Europe through 13 countries and covering 7,130 miles.

I should think it takes a fairly low intellect to draw pleasure from the following activity: hitting a ball with a crooked stick. and then walking after it! An then ..hitting it again!

So I played alto for quite a while until I saved up the money for the baritone

Willie Nelson's the one who told me the reason it costs so much to get divorced is because it's worth it.

Invest in the human family. Invest in people. Build a little community of those you love and who love you.

if Saint Bruce doesn't like your poem, he chops your head off.