They run, they touch, they learn, they play, They listen, they work hard at growing all day.

Some people don't like 'different', it makes them scaredOf people who aren't like them, I think that's weird.

People wonder who is who, Everyone is different - even you!

Some people think everyone should be the same as them:Look, dress, sound and act just like them.

So, show the world, make it seeYou are you, and I am me.

They make friends, they laugh, they shareThey stay in touch, they care.

Some kids are black, or brown - some kids are red, and others white.Kids come in all different colors, shapes and styles - beautiful and bright!

When something hurts them, they weep.By night, they rest, they sleep

Other kids are kids almost just like you - it's true.Other kids are kids too, but there's no other you, but YOU!

Some boys feel they are like girls, They are gentle, and like their hair in curls.

But some boys like boys more -And some girls make other girls hearts soar!

They say “The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step’”Get up and take that step!Take baby steps if you want but go for it, Wait no longer…START IT!

I'd no room left in me for thinking of trifling things. I could feel fear start up and try to take down my rage, but I'd not give it up.

I think often sadness is a great place to get songs from.

My experience is that our intelligence officials try to do the right thing, but even with good intentions, sometimes they make mistakes. Sometimes they can be overzealous.

One victim lives in tragedy, another victim stops to stare, and still another walks on by pretending not to see

We're already saying it's not the dog, but you need to adopt this lifestyle which is exercise, discipline, and affection.

Woman is the masterpiece.

You can tell the condition of a nation by looking at the status of its women.

I've been writing stories since I was 12. 'Writer's Digest' was one of my writing teachers, actually.

Don’t ask me any more questions, Keller. I’m just going to lie to you and I’d rather not have the stress of trying to remember what lie I handed you. (Alexion)