The Golden Rule of Parenting is; do unto your children as you wish your parents had done unto you!

Our children give us the opportunity to become the parents we always wished we'd had.

The best thing to spend on your children is your time.

Self-esteem is as important to our well-being as legs are to a table. It is essential for physical and mental health and for happiness.

Bringing a child into the world is the greatest act of hope there is.

Doing too much for others (often at their own expense), many persons are more 'human doings' than human beings.

We make butterflies by feeding caterpillars, not by trying to paste wings on them. Kids need to like themselves the way they are, and we can help them develop a positive self-image.

We all enter the world with fairly simple needs: to be protected, to be nurtured, to be loved unconditionally, and to belong.

If you tell children they are bad, that's what they believe they are--and that's probably what they will become.

The Golden Rule of Parenting is do unto your children as you wish your parents had done unto you!

There is no point of adventure if you have known about everything.I wonder how God deals with the situation, considering the boredom.

The Best ideal is the true and other truth is none. All glory be ascribed to the holy Three in One.

Birds sing, wolves howl, crickets chirp. But why? Money? Fame? Record contracts? Endorsements? What's it all for? They do it because they're alive. They do it because life is about making things.

Let us decorate the world with the pearls of a smile, diamonds of hope, and the rubies of love.

Let's face it: our lives are miserable, laborious, and short.

The design industry is really pathetic.

Basically, we've learned to delegate. We just grew tired of becoming too psychotic and straining to make the records ourselves.

That surely must be a concern to anyone who decides this drug must be given to stop transmissions, again from mother to child, which is extremely costly and must be taken into account.

I wish Kurt Cobain didn't die. I really don't know where he'd be right now, I don't know what he'd be like. I just like to fantasize that he would like our band and he would know what we were up to.