The Weak Are Cruel. The Strong Have

And Then I Understood That She Had No Idea What She'd Done To My Family. She Thought Love And Hatred Were Equal.

But Most Important Of All, She Explained That It Was All Right To Say 'no. I Disagree.' That Was A Gift. I Understood It Was Power. The Power To Think My Own Thoughts. The Power To Believe In Myself.

I Read Everything Of Ray Bradbury When I Was 12 Or 13, And I Think That's The Most Effective Time To Read Bradbury. He Built Such A Moral World, Where You Have To Make Decisions And Grow Up.

In A World Of Sorrow, Love Was An Act Of Will. All You Needed Were The Right Ingredients.

You Can't Dispute The Ridiculous. You Can't Argue Reasonably With Evil.