生命太过短暂，不能空手走过丨世界名校史上最经典的5场毕业演讲（视频）
世界名校史上
最经典的5场毕业演讲
特别精选历年来最激励人心的5个名校的毕业演讲。在人生的每个阶段，我们都面临结束和启程，面临选择的迷茫和失败的风险。无论何时，这些充满智慧的人生箴言，都能够帮助我们跳出当下的迷局，拨云见日，从更广阔的角度参透事物的本质，最终作出属于自己的正确选择。
我们没有权利选择出生和死亡，
却有权利选择自己的思想境界和行为准则。
愿你能从中有所领悟，
走出属于自己的精彩人生。
乔布斯，苹果公司创始人。他分享了三个人生故事，有关他辍学、被解雇和面临死亡的经历，期望告诉我们：「不要被教条所束缚，不要让别人的意见淹没自己内心的声音，有勇气跟随内心和直觉，才会带领你成为真正想成为的人。」
有些时候, 生活会给你迎头一击。不要失去信心。我很确定，唯一促使我一直走下去的，就是所做的事情令我无比钟爱。你需要去找到真正的热情所在，对工作如此，对爱人也是如此。
工作会占据你生活中很大一部分。唯有坚信自己所做的是伟大的工作，才能怡然自得。如果你现在还没有找到, 那么继续找、不要停下来、全心全意的去找，当找到的时候你一定会知道。就像任何真诚的关系，随着岁月的流逝只会越来越紧密。
「记住你即将死去」，是我一生中遇到的最重要的箴言。它帮我指明了生命中重要的选择。几乎所有事，包括荣誉、骄傲、所有对难堪和失败的恐惧，都会在死亡面前消失。留下的，才是真正重要的东西。
记住你即将死去，是避免不断忧虑将会失去某些东西的最好办法。你一无所有，再无理由不去追随自己的内心。
时间有限， 所以不要浪费在重复其他人的生活上。不要被教条束缚，那意味着你在别人的思考之下生活。不要让外界的喧嚣，掩盖你内心真实的声音。最重要的是，有勇气去听从你的直觉和内心的声音，它们在某种程度上知道你内心真正想要成为的样子，其他事都是次要的。
我曾在一本杂志封底，看到一张清晨乡村公路的照片，下面写着：求知若饥，虚心若愚（STAY HUNGRY, STAY FOOLISH）。这是他们停刊的告别语。我总是希望自己能够那样，在你们即将毕业开始全新旅程的时刻，我也希望你们能这样：求知若饥，虚心若愚。
《哈利波特》系列作者J.K.罗琳，分享了她如何从贫穷和卑微的处境，成为世界上最著名的小说家。在她看来：失败与成功一样将带来机会，而无论处境如何，人们都应该坚持对美好生活的想象力。
你们可能永远没有经历过我曾经的那种失败程度。但生活中，无论怎样，有些失败注定无法避免。除非你生活的万般小心，而那也意味着你根本没有真正在生活。
然而，失败也是我内心产生一种从未得到过的安全感。失败让我看清自己，这也是其他任何方式无法体会的。我发现，我比自己认为的有更强的意志和决心。
从挫折中获得智慧、变得坚强，意味着你比以往任何时候，都更有生存能力。只有逆境来临之时，你才会真正认识自己。这种用痛苦换来的领悟才是真正的财富，比任何资格证书都更有价值。
人的幸福，在于知道生活不是一份漂亮的成绩单，你的资历、简历，都不是你的生活。虽然你会碰到很多年纪很长的人，今天依然还在混淆两者。生活的艰辛复杂，超出任何人的控制力，而谦恭地了解这一点，将使你历经沧桑后，能够更好的生存。
如果你选择利用自己的地位和影响，去为那些没有权利和地位的人发声；如果你选择不仅与强者为伍，更同情和帮扶弱者；如果你会设身处地为不如你的人着想，那么你的存在，将不仅是家人的骄傲，更是无数因你的帮助，而改变命运的成千上万人的骄傲。
You see? If all you remember in years to come is the ‘gay wizard’ joke, I’ve come out ahead of Baroness Mary Warnock. Achievable goals: the first step to self improvement.
Actually, I have wracked my mind and heart for what I ought to say to you today. I have asked myself what I wish I had known at my own graduation, and what important lessons I have learned in the 21 years that have expired between that day and this.
I have come up with two answers. On this wonderful day when we are gathered together to celebrate your academic success, I have decided to talk to you about the benefits of failure. And as you stand on the threshold of what is sometimes called ‘real life’, I want to extol the crucial importance of imagination.
These may seem quixotic or paradoxical choices, but please bear with me.
Looking back at the 21-year-old that I was at graduation, is a slightly uncomfortable experience for the 42-year-old that she has become. Half my lifetime ago, I was striking an uneasy balance between the ambition I had for myself, and what those closest to me expected of me.
I was convinced that the only thing I wanted to do, ever, was to write novels. However, my parents, both of whom came from impoverished backgrounds and neither of whom had been to college, took the view that my overactive imagination was an amusing personal quirk that would never pay a mortgage, or secure a pension. I know that the irony strikes with the force of a cartoon anvil, now.
So they hoped that I would take a vocational degree; I wanted to study English Literature. A compromise was reached that in retrospect satisfied nobody, and I went up to study Modern Languages. Hardly had my parents’ car rounded the corner at the end of the road than I ditched German and scuttled off down the Classics corridor.
I cannot remember telling my parents that I was studying Classics; they might well have found out for the first time on graduation day. Of all the subjects on this planet, I think they would have been hard put to name one less useful than Greek mythology when it came to securing the keys to an executive bathroom.
I would like to make it clear, in parenthesis, that I do not blame my parents for their point of view. There is an expiry date on blaming your parents for steering you in the wrong direction; the moment you are old enough to take the wheel, responsibility lies with you. What is more, I cannot criticise my parents for hoping that I would never experience poverty. They had been poor themselves, and I have since been poor, and I quite agree with them that it is not an ennobling experience. Poverty entails fear, and stress, and sometimes depression; it means a thousand petty humiliations and hardships. Climbing out of poverty by your own efforts, that is indeed something on which to pride yourself, but poverty itself is romanticised only by fools.
What I feared most for myself at your age was not poverty, but failure.
At your age, in spite of a distinct lack of motivation at university, where I had spent far too long in the coffee bar writing stories, and far too little time at lectures, I had a knack for passing examinations, and that, for years, had been the measure of success in my life and that of my peers.
I am not dull enough to suppose that because you are young, gifted and well-educated, you have never known hardship or heartbreak. Talent and intelligence never yet inoculated anyone against the caprice of the Fates, and I do not for a moment suppose that everyone here has enjoyed an existence of unruffled privilege and contentment.
However, the fact that you are graduating from Harvard suggests that you are not very well-acquainted with failure. You might be driven by a fear of failure quite as much as a desire for success. Indeed, your conception of failure might not be too far from the average person’s idea of success, so high have you already flown.
Ultimately, we all have to decide for ourselves what constitutes failure, but the world is quite eager to give you a set of criteria if you let it. So I think it fair to say that by any conventional measure, a mere seven years after my graduation day, I had failed on an epic scale. An exceptionally short-lived marriage had imploded, and I was jobless, a lone parent, and as poor as it is possible to be in modern Britain, without being homeless. The fears that my parents had had for me, and that I had had for myself, had both come to pass, and by every usual standard, I was the biggest failure I knew.
Now, I am not going to stand here and tell you that failure is fun. That period of my life was a dark one, and I had no idea that there was going to be what the press has since represented as a kind of fairy tale resolution. I had no idea then how far the tunnel extended, and for a long time, any light at the end of it was a hope rather than a reality.
So why do I talk about the benefits of failure? Simply because failure meant a stripping away of the inessential. I stopped pretending to myself that I was anything other than what I was, and began to direct all my energy into finishing the only work that mattered to me. Had I really succeeded at anything else, I might never have found the determination to succeed in the one arena I believed I truly belonged. I was set free, because my greatest fear had been realised, and I was still alive, and I still had a daughter whom I adored, and I had an old typewriter and a big idea. And so rock bottom became the solid foundation on which I rebuilt my life.
You might never fail on the scale I did, but some failure in life is inevitable. It is impossible to live without failing at something, unless you live so cautiously that you might as well not have lived at all – in which case, you fail by default.
Failure gave me an inner security that I had never attained by passing examinations. Failure taught me things about myself that I could have learned no other way. I discovered that I had a strong will, and more discipline than I had suspected; I also found out that I had friends whose value was truly above the price of rubies.
The knowledge that you have emerged wiser and stronger from setbacks means that you are, ever after, secure in your ability to survive. You will never truly know yourself, or the strength of your relationships, until both have been tested by adversity. Such knowledge is a true gift, for all that it is painfully won, and it has been worth more than any qualification I ever earned.
So given a Time Turner, I would tell my 21-year-old self that personal happiness lies in knowing that life is not a check-list of acquisition or achievement. Your qualifications, your CV, are not your life, though you will meet many people of my age and older who confuse the two. Life is difficult, and complicated, and beyond anyone’s total control, and the humility to know that will enable you to survive its vicissitudes.
Now you might think that I chose my second theme, the importance of imagination, because of the part it played in rebuilding my life, but that is not wholly so. Though I personally will defend the value of bedtime stories to my last gasp, I have learned to value imagination in a much broader sense. Imagination is not only the uniquely human capacity to envision that which is not, and therefore the fount of all invention and innovation. In its arguably most transformative and revelatory capacity, it is the power that enables us to empathise with humans whose experiences we have never shared.
One of the greatest formative experiences of my life preceded Harry Potter, though it informed much of what I subsequently wrote in those books. This revelation came in the form of one of my earliest day jobs. Though I was sloping off to write stories during my lunch hours, I paid the rent in my early 20s by working at the African research department at Amnesty International’s headquarters in London.
There in my little office I read hastily scribbled letters smuggled out of totalitarian regimes by men and women who were risking imprisonment to inform the outside world of what was happening to them. I saw photographs of those who had disappeared without trace, sent to Amnesty by their desperate families and friends. I read the testimony of torture victims and saw pictures of their injuries. I opened handwritten, eye-witness accounts of summary trials and executions, of kidnappings and rapes.
Many of my co-workers were ex-political prisoners, people who had been displaced from their homes, or fled into exile, because they had the temerity to speak against their governments. Visitors to our offices included those who had come to give information, or to try and find out what had happened to those they had left behind.
I shall never forget the African torture victim, a young man no older than I was at the time, who had become mentally ill after all he had endured in his homeland. He trembled uncontrollably as he spoke into a video camera about the brutality inflicted upon him. He was a foot taller than I was, and seemed as fragile as a child. I was given the job of escorting him back to the Underground Station afterwards, and this man whose life had been shattered by cruelty took my hand with exquisite courtesy, and wished me future happiness.
And as long as I live I shall remember walking along an empty corridor and suddenly hearing, from behind a closed door, a scream of pain and horror such as I have never heard since. The door opened, and the researcher poked out her head and told me to run and make a hot drink for the young man sitting with her. She had just had to give him the news that in retaliation for his own outspokenness against his country’s regime, his mother had been seized and executed.
Every day of my working week in my early 20s I was reminded how incredibly fortunate I was, to live in a country with a democratically elected government, where legal representation and a public trial were the rights of everyone.
Every day, I saw more evidence about the evils humankind will inflict on their fellow humans, to gain or maintain power. I began to have nightmares, literal nightmares, about some of the things I saw, heard, and read.
And yet I also learned more about human goodness at Amnesty International than I had ever known before.
Amnesty mobilises thousands of people who have never been tortured or imprisoned for their beliefs to act on behalf of those who have. The power of human empathy, leading to collective action, saves lives, and frees prisoners. Ordinary people, whose personal well-being and security are assured, join together in huge numbers to save people they do not know, and will never meet. My small participation in that process was one of the most humbling and inspiring experiences of my life.
Unlike any other creature on this planet, humans can learn and understand, without having experienced. They can think themselves into other people’s places.
Of course, this is a power, like my brand of fictional magic, that is morally neutral. One might use such an ability to manipulate, or control, just as much as to understand or sympathise.
And many prefer not to exercise their imaginations at all. They choose to remain comfortably within the bounds of their own experience, never troubling to wonder how it would feel to have been born other than they are. They can refuse to hear screams or to peer inside cages; they can close their minds and hearts to any suffering that does not touch them personally; they can refuse to know.
I might be tempted to envy people who can live that way, except that I do not think they have any fewer nightmares than I do. Choosing to live in narrow spaces leads to a form of mental agoraphobia, and that brings its own terrors. I think the wilfully unimaginative see more monsters. They are often more afraid.
What is more, those who choose not to empathise enable real monsters. For without ever committing an act of outright evil ourselves, we collude with it, through our own apathy.
One of the many things I learned at the end of that Classics corridor down which I ventured at the age of 18, in search of something I could not then define, was this, written by the Greek author Plutarch: What we achieve inwardly will change outer reality.
That is an astonishing statement and yet proven a thousand times every day of our lives. It expresses, in part, our inescapable connection with the outside world, the fact that we touch other people’s lives simply by existing.
But how much more are you, Harvard graduates of 2008, likely to touch other people’s lives? Your intelligence, your capacity for hard work, the education you have earned and received, give you unique status, and unique responsibilities. Even your nationality sets you apart. The great majority of you belong to the world’s only remaining superpower. The way you vote, the way you live, the way you protest, the pressure you bring to bear on your government, has an impact way beyond your borders. That is your privilege, and your burden.
If you choose to use your status and influence to raise your voice on behalf of those who have no voice; if you choose to identify not only with the powerful, but with the powerless; if you retain the ability to imagine yourself into the lives of those who do not have your advantages, then it will not only be your proud families who celebrate your existence, but thousands and millions of people whose reality you have helped change. We do not need magic to change the world, we carry all the power we need inside ourselves already: we have the power to imagine better.
I am nearly finished. I have one last hope for you, which is something that I already had at 21. The friends with whom I sat on graduation day have been my friends for life. They are my children’s godparents, the people to whom I’ve been able to turn in times of trouble, people who have been kind enough not to sue me when I took their names for Death Eaters. At our graduation we were bound by enormous affection, by our shared experience of a time that could never come again, and, of course, by the knowledge that we held certain photographic evidence that would be exceptionally valuable if any of us ran for Prime Minister.
So today, I wish you nothing better than similar friendships. And tomorrow, I hope that even if you remember not a single word of mine, you remember those of Seneca, another of those old Romans I met when I fled down the Classics corridor, in retreat from career ladders, in search of ancient wisdom:
朱棣文，华人物理学家，1997年诺贝尔物理学奖。他说：生命太过短暂，所以不能空手走过。如果你没有热爱的东西，就努力去找，找不到绝不要罢休。如果想有所成，你必须对某样东西倾注全部的深情。
在未来的人生中，做一个慷慨大方的人。在任何谈判中，都把最后一点利益留给对方。不要把桌上的钱都拿走。在合作中，牢记荣誉不是一个守恒的量。成功合作的任何一方，都应获得全部荣誉的90%。
兴趣爱好固然重要，但也不应只考虑兴趣爱好。当你垂垂老矣，回首人生时，你需要为自己做过的事感到自豪。你的物质生活或许得到认同，最终都不会令你自豪。唯有那些你伸出援手，被你改变的人和事，才会让你产生真正的自豪感。
杰夫 · 贝索斯，亚马逊创始人。他在演讲中提到：天赋和选择不同。聪明是一种天赋，而善良是一种选择。天赋与生俱来，而选择则颇为不易。如果一不小心，你可能被天赋所诱惑，作出损害到你自己的选择。
当从零开始塑造自己人生之时，你们会如何运用自己的天赋? 又会作出怎样的抉择?你们是被惯性所引导，还是追随内心的热情? 会墨守陈规，还是勇于创新? 你们会选择安逸的生活，还是选择奉献与冒险的人生? 你们会屈从于批评，还是会坚守信念?
在未来，你们会试图掩饰错误，还是会坦诚道歉? 你们会因害怕拒绝而掩饰内心，还是会在面对真爱勇往直前? 面对生活，你们想要波澜不惊，还是想要乘风破浪?
在严峻的现实之下，你们是会选择放弃，还是会义无反顾地前行? 你们要做愤世嫉俗者，还是脚踏实地者? 你们要不计一切代价地展示聪明，还是退一步选择善良?
在你们80岁时，某个追忆往昔的时刻，一个人静静对内心诉说自己的人生故事。其中最充实、最有意义的那段讲述，会填满你们一生中作出的无数选择，是选择塑造了我们的人生。
为你自己塑造一个伟大的人生故事吧。
Thank you and good luck!
无论你已经达到怎样的成就，如果你一直不断让自己向更高的目标前行，那么在某个节点，你必然会跌倒。当你跌倒之时，我想让你知道并牢记：「世间并不存在失败，那不过是生活想让我们换个方向而已。」
当你处于人生低谷之时，你可以难过一段时间，给自己时间去哀悼你认为可能失去的一切，但关键在于：从每个失败和遭遇中学习。每个错误都会教会，并迫使你成为真正的自己，指引你未来可能的道路。
无论你处于人生哪个阶段，如果可以，请拿出时间、天赋以及金钱，做你力所能及的事。无论你在哪里，请将爱心和仁慈带给他人。
你可能会失足跌倒，我们之中谁也难以幸免。对未来之路你会彷徨、忧虑、无所适从，但我知道：只要你肯听从内心深处的声音，你体内隐藏的定位系统，能让你回归人生的本真，你会因此活的更加光彩夺目。
如果真的能做到。你一定会快乐，世界也一定因你而不同。
As you heard this morning I was in the Miss Fire Prevention contest. That was when I was 16 years old in Nashville, Tennessee and you had the requirement of having to have red hair in order to win up until the year that I entered. So they were doing the question and answer period because I knew I wasn't going to win under the swimsuit competition. So during the question and answer period the question came 'Why, young lady, what would you like to be when you grow up?' And by the time they got to me all the good answers were gone. So I had seen Barbara Walters on the Today Show that morning so I answered 'I would like to be a journalist. I would like to tell other people's stories in a way that makes a difference in their lives and the world.' And as those words were coming out of my mouth I went whoa! This is pretty good! I would like to be a journalist. I want to make a difference. Well I was on television by the time I was 19 years old.
And in 1986 I launched my own television show with a relentless determination to succeed at first. I was nervous about the competition and then I became my own competition raising the bar every year, pushing, pushing, pushing myself as hard as I knew. Sound familiar to anybody here? Eventually we did make it to the top and we stayed there for 25 years.
Not just a flop but a big bold flop they call it. I can still remember the day I opened up USA Today and read the headline 'Oprah, not quite standing on her OWN.' I mean really, USA Today? Now that's the nice newspaper! It really was this time last year the worst period in my professional life. I was stressed and I was frustrated and quite frankly I was actually I was embarrassed. It was right around that time that President Faust called and asked me to speak here and I thought you want me to speak to Harvard graduates? What could I possibly say to Harvard graduates, some of the most successful graduates in the world in the very moment when I had stopped succeeding? So I got off the phone with President Faust and I went to the shower. It was either that or a bag of Oreos. So I chose the shower. And I was in the shower a long time and as I was in the shower the words of an old hymn came to me. You may not know it.
It's 'By and by, when the morning comes.' And I started thinking about when the morning might come because at the time I thought I was stuck in a hole. And the words came to me 'Trouble don't last always' from that hymn, 'this too shall pass.' And I thought as I got out of the shower I am going to turn this thing around and I will be better for it. And when I do, I'm going to go to Harvard and I'm going to speak the truth of it! So I'm here today to tell you I have turned that network around!
Give yourself time to mourn what you think you may have lost but then here's the key, learn from every mistake because every experience, encounter, and particularly your mistakes are there to teach you and force you into being more who you are. And then figure out what is the next right move. And the key to life is to develop an internal moral emotional G.P.S. that can tell you which way to go. Because now and forever more when you Google yourself your search results will read 'Harvard, 2013'. And in a very competitive world that really is a calling card because I can tell you as one who employs a lot of people when I see 'Harvard' I sit up a little straighter and say 'Where is he or she? Bring them in.' it's an impressive calling card that can lead to even more impressive bullets in the years ahead: lawyer, senator, C.E.O., scientist, physicist, winners of Nobel and Pulitzer Prizes or late night talk show host.
But the challenge of life I have found is to build a resume that doesn't simply tell a story about what you want to be but it's a story about who you want to be. It's a resume that doesn't just tell a story about what you want to accomplish but why. A story that's not just a collection of titles and positions but a story that's really about your purpose. Because when you inevitably stumble and find yourself stuck in a hole that is the story that will get you out. What is your true calling? What is your dharma? What is your purpose? For me that discovery came in 1994 when I interviewed a little girl who had decided to collect pocket change in order to help other people in need. She raised a thousand dollars all by herself and I thought well if that little 9 year old girl with a bucket and big heart could do that I wonder what I could do? So I asked for our viewers to take up their own change collection and in one month just from pennies and nickels and dimes we raised more than three million dollars that we used to send one student from every state in the United States to college. That was the beginning of the Angel Network.
Because what had become clear to me and I want you to know it isn't always clear in the beginning because as I said I had been on television since I was 19 years old. But around '94 I got really clear. So don't expect the clarity to come all at once to know your purpose right away, but what became clear to me was that I was here on earth to use television and not be used by it; to use television to illuminate the transcendent power of our better angels. So this Angel Network, it didn't just change the lives of those who were helped, but the lives of those who also did the helping. It reminded us that no matter who we are or what we look like or what we may believe it is both possible and more importantly it becomes powerful to come together in common purpose and common effort. I saw something on the Bill Moore Show recently that so reminded me of this point. It was an interview with David and Francine Wheeler.
They lost their 7 year old son, Ben in the Sandy Hook tragedy. And even though gun safety legislation to strengthen background checks had just been voted down in Congress at the time that they were doing this interview they talked about how they refused to be discouraged. Francine said this, she said 'Our hearts are broken but our spirits are not. I'm going to tell them what it's like to find a conversation about change that is love, and I'm going to do that without fighting them.' And then her husband David added this, 'You simply cannot demonize or vilify someone who doesn't agree with you, because the minute you do that, your discussion is over. And we cannot do that any longer. The problem is too enormous. There has to be some way that this darkness can be banished with light.'
In our political system and in the media we often see the reflection of a country that is polarized, that is paralyzed and is self-interested. And yet, I know you know the truth. We all know that we are better than the cynicism and the pessimism that is regurgitated throughout Washington and the 24-hour cable news cycle. Not my channel, by the way. We understand that the vast majority of people in this country believe in stronger background checks because they realize that we can uphold the Second Amendment and also reduce the violence that is robbing us of our children. They don't have to be incompatible.
Maybe you want to make a difference by serving in government. Maybe you want to launch your own television show. Or maybe you simply want to collect some change. Your parents would appreciate that about now. The point is your generation is charged with this task of breaking through what the body politic has thus far made impervious to change. Each of you has been blessed with this enormous opportunity of attending this prestigious school. You now have a chance to better your life, the lives of your neighbors and also the life of our country. When you do that let me tell you what I know for sure. That's when your story gets really good. Maya Angelou always says 'When you learn, teach. When you get, give. That my friends is what gives your story purpose and meaning.'
So you all have the power in your own way to develop your own Angel Network and in doing so your class will be armed with more tools of influence and empowerment than any other generation in history. I did it in an analog world. I was blessed with a platform that at its height reached nearly 20,000,000 viewers a day. Now here in a world of Twitter and Facebook and YouTube and Tumbler, you can reach billions in just seconds. You're the generation that rejected predictions about your detachment and your disengagement by showing up to vote in record numbers in 2008. And when the pundits said they said they talked about you, they said you'd be too disappointed, you'd be too dejected to repeat that same kind of turnout in 2012 election and you proved them wrong by showing up in even greater numbers. That's who you are.
I have done over 35,000 interviews in my career and as soon as that camera shuts off everyone always turns to me and inevitably in their own way asks this question 'Was that okay?' I heard it from President Bush, I heard it from President Obama. I've heard it from heroes and from housewives. I've heard it from victims and perpetrators of crimes. I even heard it from Beyonce and all of her Beyonceness. She finishes performing, hands me the microphone and says 'Was that okay?' Friends and family, yours, enemies, strangers in every argument in every encounter, every exchange I will tell you they all want to know one thing: was that okay? Did you hear me? Do you see me? Did what I say mean anything to you? And even though this is a college where Facebook was born my hope is that you would try to go out and have more face-to-face conversations with people you may disagree with.
By the time Harris runs the 2014 Boston Marathon. More than 1,000 miles away from here these two young brothers are bringing people together to support this Boston community the way their community came together to support Michael. And when this 13 year old man was asked about his fellow amputees he said this 'First they will be sad. They're losing something they will never get back and that's scary. I was scared. But they'll be okay. They just don't know that yet.' We might not always know it. We might not always see it, or hear it on the news or even feel it in our daily lives but I have faith that no matter what class of 2013 you will be okay and you will make sure our country is okay.
I have faith because of that 9 year old girl who went out and collected the change. I have faith because of David and Francine Wheeler, I have faith because of Michael and Harris Stolzenberg and I have faith because of you, the network of angeles sitting here today. One of them Kadija Williams who came to Harvard four years ago. Kadija had attended 12 schools in 12 years living out of garbage bags amongst pimps and prostitutes and drug dealers, homeless, going in to department stores, Wal-Mart in the morning to bathe herself so that she wouldn't smell in front of her classmates and today she graduates as a member of the Harvard class of 2013.
愿你们的道路漫长，充满奇迹