记忆是一件奇怪的事情。它的运作方式并不像我想象的那样。我们习惯于把它想象成相机或录音机，但它根本不是那样的。它更像是一个画家。它创造了一幅画，但这幅画并不总是相同的。
"Memory is a strange thing. It doesn't work like I thought it did. We are so used to thinking of it as a camera or a tape recorder, but it's not like that at all. It's more like a painter. It creates a picture, but it's not always the same picture."
摆脱诱惑的唯一方法就是屈服于它。
我们不是从祖先那里继承了地球；我们是从子孙那里借来的——这一信念塑造了我们所做的一切。
除非你付出努力，否则梦想不会实现。
家就是我和你在一起的任何地方。
有些难过和痛苦是言语无法抚平的。悲伤，是我们为爱付出的代价。
I am always glad to think that my education was, for the most part, informal, and had its roots in the real world.