I write to understand, to make sense of the world and my place in it.

Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees。

Art is my way of fighting against the world.

Quality is never an accident; it is always the result of intelligent effort.

He might be...a bit on the slow side, but my boy Forrest is going to get the same opportunities as everyone else. He's not going to some special school to learn how to retread tires. We're talking about five little points here. There must be something can be done.