It's like people you see sometimes, and you can't imagine what it would be like to be that person, whether it's somebody in a wheelchair or somebody ….

No, no, it's not all random, if it really was all random, the universe would abandon us completely. and the universe doesn't. it takes care of its mo….

Learning who you are is what you're here to do..

We carry with us, as human beings, not just the capacity to be kind, but the very choice of kindness..

You can't blend in when you were born to stand out..

Here’s what I think: the only reason I’m not ordinary is that no one else sees me that way..

It’s not enough to be friendly. You have to be a friend..

Some things you just can't explain. You don't even try. You don't know where to start. All your sentences would jumble up like a giant knot if you op….

Sometimes you don't have to mean to hurt someone to hurt someone..

There's a word like overprotective to describe some parents, but no word that means the opposite. What word do you use to describe parents who don't ….

That's how it is in heaven. It's just love, and no one forgets who they love..

If every person in this room made it a rule that wherever you are, whenever you can, you will try to act a little kinder than is necessary - the worl….

It's so weird how that can be, how you could have a night that's the worst in your life, but to everybody else it's just an ordinary night. Like on m….

Courage. Kindness. Friendship. Character. These are the qualities that define us as human beings, and propel us, on occasion, to greatness..

I won't describe what I look like. Whatever you're thinking, it's probably worse..

I eat like a tortoise eats, if you've ever seen a tortoise eating. Like some prehistoric swamp thing..

A big sister who cries over being human over you. A gravelly voiced kid who's friends left him over you. And a pink-haired girl who keeps your pictur….

The best way to measure how much you've grown isn't by inches or the number of laps you can now run around the track or even your grade point average….

Middle School is about as bad as it gets, and then it gets better..

You don't need your eyes to love. You just feel it inside you..

Don’t be friends with jerks..