You learn from a conglomeration of the incredible past - whatever experience gotten in any way whatsoever.

When you're young, you don't have any experience-you're charged up, but you're out of control. And if you're old and you're not charged up, then all you have is memories. But if you're charged and stimulated by what's going on around you, and you also have experience, you know what to appreciate and what to pass by.

If history repeats itself, and the unexpected always happens, how incapable must Man be of learning from experience.

Even the hard times are part of your life story. If you acknowledge them and move past them, they eventually add up to the experience that makes you wise.

Little moments attach themselves to other little moments and collect into big dreams. We become what we experience.

Silence is a profound melody, for those who can hear it above all the noise.