Love Isn't A Perfect State Of Caring.

When We Love A Person, We Accept Him Or Her Exactly As Is: The Lovely With The Unlovely, The Strong With The Fearful, The True Mixed In With The Façade, And Of Course, The Only Way We Can Do It Is By Accepting Ourselves That Way.

Human Relationships Are Primary In All Of Living. When The Gusty Winds Blow And Shake Our Lives, If We Know That People Care About Us, We May Bend With The Wind ... But We Won’t Break.

When I Was Very Young, Most Of My Childhood Heroes Wore Capes, Flew Through The Air, Or Picked Up Buildings With One Arm. They Were Spectacular And Got A Lot Of Attention. But As I Grew, My Heroes Changed, So That Now I Can Honestly Say That Anyone Who Does Anything To Help A Child Is A Hero To Me.

Propel, Propel, Propel Your Craft Softly Down Liquid Solution. Ecstatically, Ecstatically, Ecstatically, Ecstatically, Existence Is Simply Illusion.

This Is What I Give. I Give An Expression Of Care Every Day To Each Child, To Help Him Realize That He Is Unique. I End Each Program By Saying, 'you've Made This Day A Special Day By Just Your Being You. There's No Person In The Whole World Like You. And I Like You Just The Way You Are.' And I Feel That If We In Public Television Can Only Make It Clear That Feelings Are Mentionable And Manageable, We Will Have Done A Great Service.