I learned to love the journey, not the destination. I learned that it is not a dress rehearsal, and that today is the only guarantee you get.
I learned to look at all the good in the world and try to give some of it back because I believed in it, completely and utterly. And I tried to do that, in part, by telling others what I had learned, by telling them this:Consider the lilies of the feld. Look at the fuzz on a baby's ear. Read in the backyard with the sun on your face. Learn to be happy.