It is paradoxical that many educators and parents still differentiate between a time for learning and a time for play without seeing the vital connection between them.

The best students come from homes where education is revered: where there are books, and children see their parents reading them.

I still get wildly enthusiastic about little things... I play with leaves. I skip down the street and run against the wind.

The minute we stop learning, we begin death, the process of dying. We learn from each other with every action we perform. We are teaching goodness or evil every time we step out of the house and into the street.

It is paradoxical that many educators and parents still differentiate between a time for learning and a time for play without seeing the vital connection between them.

Change is the end result of all true learning.