Education is not about filling a bucket, but about lighting a fire.

记忆是个狡猾的东西。它不只是回忆事件，还会重塑它们。

When a person realizes he has been deeply heard, his eyes moisten. I think in some real sense he is weeping for joy. It is as though he were saying, "Thank God, somebody heard me. Someone knows what it's like to be me."

Simple things often evoke the strongest emotions.