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Anney Hathaway | Paid Family Leave |

 When I was a young person, I began my careeras an actress. Whenever my mother wasn’t free to driveme into Manhattan for auditions, I would take the train from suburban New Jersey and meetmy father — who would have left his desk at the law office where he worked — andwe would meet under the Upper Platform Arrivals and Departures sign in Penn Station. We would then get onto the subway togetherand, when we surfaced, he would ask me “Which way is north?" I wasn’t very good at finding North at thebeginning, but I auditioned fair amount and so my Dad kept asking “Which way is north?" Over time, I got better at finding it. I was struck by that memory yesterday whileboarding the plane to come here.







Not just by how far my life has come sincethen, but by how meaningful that seemingly small lesson has been. When I was still a child, my father developedmy sense of direction and now, as an adult, I trust my ability to navigate space. My father helped give me the confidence toguide myself through the world. In late March, last year, 2016, I became aparent for the first time. I remember the indescribable—and as I understanda pretty universal — experience of holding my week-old son and feeling my prioritieschange on a cellular level. I remember I experienced a shift in consciousnessthat gave me the ability to maintain my love of career and cherish something else, someoneelse, so much, much more. Like so many parents, I wondered how I wasgoing to balance my work with my new role as a parent, and in that moment, I rememberthat the statistic for the US’s policy on maternity leave flashed in my mind. American women are currently entitled to 12weeks’ unpaid leave. American men are entitled to nothing. That information landed differently for mewhen, one week after my son’s birth I could barely walk. That information landed different when I wasgetting to know a human who was completely dependent on my husband and I for everything,when I was dependent on my husband for most things, when we were relearning everythingwe thought we knew about our family and relationship. It landed differently. Somehow, we and every American parent wereexpected to be “back to normal” in under three months. Without income. I remember thinking to myself, “If the practicalreality of pregnancy is another mouth to feed in your home and America is a country wheremost people are living paycheck to paycheck, how does 12 weeks unpaid leave economicallywork?” The truth is, for too many people it doesn’t. One in four American women go back to worktwo weeks after giving birth because they can’t afford to take any more time off thanthat. That’s 25 per cent of American women. Equally disturbing, women who can afford totake the full 12 weeks often don’t because it will mean incurring a “motherhood penalty”—meaning they will be perceived as less dedicated to their job and will be passed over for promotionsand other career advancement. In my own household, my mother had to choosebetween a career and raising three children - a choice that left her unpaid and underappreciatedas a homemaker - because there just wasn’t support for both paths. The memory of being in the city with my Dadis a particularly meaningful one since he was the sole breadwinner in our house, andmy brothers and my time with him was always limited by how much he had to work. And we were an incredibly privileged family— our hardships were the stuff of other family’s dreams. The deeper into the issue of paid parentalleave I go, the clearer I see the connection between persisting barriers to women’s fullequality and empowerment, and the need to redefine and in some cases, destigmatize men’srole as caregivers. In other words, in order to liberate women,we need to liberate men. The assumption and common practice that womenand girls look after the home and the family is a stubborn and very real stereotype thatnot only discriminates against women, but limits men’s participation and connectionwithin the family and society. These limitations have broad-ranging and significanteffects, for them and for children. We know this. So why do we continue to undervalue fathersand overburden mothers? Paid parental leave is not about taking daysoff work; it is about creating freedom to define roles, to choose how to invest time,and to establish new, positive cycles of behavior. Companies that have offered paid parentalleave for employees have reported improved employee retention, reduced absenteeism andtraining costs, and boosted productivity and morale. Far from not being able to afford to havepaid parental leave, it seems we can't afford not to. In fact, a study in Sweden showed that everymonth fathers took paternity leave, the mothers’ income increased by 6.7 per cent. That’s 6.7 per cent more economic freedomfor the whole family. Data from the International Men and GenderEquality Survey shows that most fathers report that they would work less if it meant thatthey could spend more time with their children. And picking up on the thread that the primeminister mentioned I'd like to ask: How many of us here today saw our Dads enough growingup? How many of you Dads here see your kids enoughnow? We need to help each other if we are goingto grow. Along with UN Women, I am issuing a call toaction for countries, companies and institutions globally to step-up and become champions forpaid parental leave. In 2013, provisions for parental leave werein only 66 countries out of 190 UN member states. I look forward to beginning with the UN itselfwhich has not yet achieved parity and who's paid parental leave policies are currentlyup for review. All you're going to see a lot of me. Let us lead by example in creating a worldin which women and men are not economically punished for wanting to be parents. I don't mean to imply that you need to havechildren to care about and benefit from this issue — whether or not you have — or wantkids, you will benefit by living in a more evolved world with policies not based on gender. We all benefit from living in a more compassionatetime where our needs do not make us weak, they make us fully human. Maternity leave, or any workplace policy basedon gender, can—at this moment in history—only ever be a gilded cage. Though it was created to make life easierfor women, we now know it creates a perception of women as being inconvenient to the workplace. We now know it chains men to an emotionallylimited path. And it cannot, by definition, serve the realityof a world in which there is more than one type of family. Because in the modern world, some familieshave two daddies. How exactly does maternity leave serve them? Today, on International Women’s Day, I wouldlike to thank all those who went before in creating our current policies—let us honourthem and build upon what they started by shifting our language - and therefore our consciousness—awayfrom gender and towards opportunity. Let us honor our own parents sacrifice bycreating a path for a more fair, farther the reaching truth to define all of our lives,especially the lives our children. Because paid parental leave does more thangive more time for parents to spend with their kids. It changes the story of what children observe,and will from themselves imagine possible. I see cause for hope. In my own country, the United States—currentlythe only high-income country in the world without paid maternity let alone parentalleave—great work has begun in the states of New York, California, New Jersey, RhodeIsland and Washington which are currently implementing paid parental leave programs. First Lady Charlene McCray and Mayor Billde Blasio have granted paid parental leave to over 20,000 government employees in NYC. We can do this. Bringing about change cannot just be the responsibilityof those who need it most; we must have the support of those at the highest levels ofpower if we are ever to achieve parity. That is why it is such an honor to recognizeand congratulate pioneers of paid parental leave like the global company Danone. Today I am proud to announce Danone GlobalCEO, Emmanuel Faber as our inaugural HeForShe Thematic Champion for Paid Parental Leave. As part of this announcement, Danone willimplement a global 18 weeks gender-neutral paid parental leave policy for the company’s100,000 employees by the year 2020. Monsieur Faber, when Ambassador Emma Watsondelivered her now iconic HeForShe speech and stated that if we live in a world where menoccupy a majority of positions of power, we need men to believe in the necessity of change,I believe she was speaking about visionaries like you. Merci. Imagine what the world could look like onegeneration from now if a policy like Danone's becomes the new standard. If 100,000 people become 100 million. A billion. More. Every generation must find their north. When women around the world demanded the rightto vote, we took a fundamental step toward equality. North. When the same sex marriage was passed in theUS, we put an end to a discriminatory law. North. When millions of men and boys when millionsof men and boys and prime ministers and deputy directors of the UN, sorry, the presidentof the General Assembly. That's what happens when I go out of the script. When men like the men in this room and aroundthe world. The ones we cannot see. The ones who support us in ways we cannotknow but we feel. When they answered Emma Watson’s call tobe HeForShe, the world grew. North. We must ask ourselves, how will we be moretomorrow than we are today? The whole world grows when people like youand me take a stand because we know that beyond the idea of how women and men are different,there is a deeper truth that love is love, and parents are parents. Thank you. 
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Jeff Bezos | What Will You Be |

 As a kid, I spent my summers with my grandparentson their ranch in Texas. I helped fix windmills, vaccinate cattle,and do other chores. We also watched soap operas every afternoon,especially “Days of our Lives.” My grandparents belonged to a Caravan Club,a group of Airstream trailer owners who travel together around the U.S. and Canada. And every few summers, we’d join the caravan. We’d hitch up the Airstream trailer to mygrandfather’s car, and off we’d go, in a line with 300 other Airstream adventurers. I loved and worshipped my grandparents andI really looked forward to these trips. On one particular trip, I was about 10 yearsold.




i was rolling around in the big bench seatin the back of the car. My grandfather was driving. And my grandmother had the passenger seat. She smoked throughout these trips, and I hatedthe smell. At that age, I’d take any excuse to makeestimates and do minor arithmetic. 

I’d calculate our gas mileage -- figureout useless statistics on things like grocery spending. I’d been hearing an ad campaign about smoking. I can’t remember the details, but basicallythe ad said, every puff of a cigarette takes some number of minutes off of your life: Ithink it might have been two minutes per puff. 

At any rate, I decided to do the math formy grandmother. I estimated the number of cigarettes per days,estimated the number of puffs per cigarette and so on. When I was satisfied that I’d come up witha reasonable number, I poked my head into the front of the car, tapped my grandmotheron the shoulder, and proudly proclaimed, “At two minutes per puff, you’ve taken nineyears off your life!” I have a vivid memory of what happened, andit was not what I expected. 

I expected to be applauded for my clevernessand arithmetic skills. “Jeff, you’re so smart. You had to have made some tricky estimates,figure out the number of minutes in a year and do some division.” That’s not what happened. Instead, my grandmother burst into tears. I sat in the backseat and did not know whatto do. While my grandmother sat crying, my grandfather,who had been driving in silence, pulled over onto the shoulder of the highway. 

He got out of the car and came around andopened my door and waited for me to follow. Was I in trouble? My grandfather was a highly intelligent, quietman. He had never said a harsh word to me, andmaybe this was to be the first time? Or maybe he would ask that I get back in thecar and apologize to my grandmother. I had no experience in this realm with mygrandparents and no way to gauge what the consequences might be. We stopped beside the trailer. 

My grandfather looked at me, and after a bitof silence, he gently and calmly said, “Jeff, one day you’ll understand that it’s harderto be kind than clever.” What I want to talk to you about today isthe difference between gifts and choices. Cleverness is a gift, kindness is a choice. Gifts are easy -- they’re given after all. Choices can be hard. You can seduce yourself with your gifts ifyou’re not careful, and if you do, it’ll probably be to the detriment of your choices. This is a group with many gifts. 

I’m sure one of your gifts is the gift ofa smart and capable brain. I’m confident that’s the case becauseadmission is competitive and if there weren’t some signs that you’re clever, the deanof admission wouldn’t have let you in. Your smarts will come in handy because youwill travel in a land of marvels. We humans -- plodding as we are -- will astonishourselves. 

We’ll invent ways to generate clean energyand a lot of it. Atom by atom, we’ll assemble tiny machinesthat will enter cell walls and make repairs. This month comes the extraordinary but alsoinevitable news that we’ve synthesized life. In the coming years, we’ll not only synthesizeit, but we’ll engineer it to specifications. 

I believe you’ll even see us understandthe human brain. Jules Verne, Mark Twain, Galileo, Newton -- allthe curious from the ages would have wanted to be alive most of all right now. As a civilization, we will have so many gifts,just as you as individuals have so many individual gifts as you sit before me. How will you use these gifts? And will you take pride in your gifts or pridein your choices? I got the idea to start Amazon 16 years ago. I came across the fact that Web usage wasgrowing at 2,300 percent per year. 

I’d never seen or heard of anything thatgrew that fast, and the idea of building an online bookstore with millions of titles -- somethingthat simply couldn’t exist in the physical world -- was very exciting to me. I had just turned 30 years old, and I’dbeen married for a year. 

I told my wife MacKenzie that I wanted toquit my job and go do this crazy thing that probably wouldn’t work since most startupsdon’t, and I wasn’t sure what would happen after that. MacKenzie (also a Princeton grad and sittinghere in the second row) told me I should go for it. As a young boy, I’d been a garage inventor. I’d invented an automatic gate closer outof cement-filled tires, a solar cooker that didn’t work very well out of an umbrellaand tinfoil, baking-pan alarms to entrap my siblings. 

I’d always wanted to be an inventor, andshe wanted me to follow my passion. I was working at a financial firm in New YorkCity with a bunch of very smart people, and I had a brilliant boss that I much admired. I went to my boss and told him I wanted tostart a company selling books on the Internet. 

He took me on a long walk in Central Park,listened carefully to me, and finally said, “That sounds like a really good idea, butit would be an even better idea for someone who didn’t already have a good job.” That logic made some sense to me, and he convincedme to think about it for 48 hours before making a final decision. Seen in that light, it really was a difficultchoice, but ultimately, I decided I had to give it a shot. 

I didn’t think I’d regret trying and failing. And I suspected I would always be hauntedby a decision to not try at all. After much consideration, I took the lesssafe path to follow my passion, and I’m proud of that choice. Tomorrow, in a very real sense, your life-- the life you author from scratch on your own -- begins. 

How will you use your gifts? What choices will you make? Will inertia be your guide, or will you followyour passions? Will you follow dogma, or will you be original? Will you choose a life of ease, or a lifeof service and adventure? Will you wilt under criticism, or will youfollow your convictions? Will you bluff it out when you’re wrong,or will you apologize? 
Will you guard your heart against rejection,or will you act when you fall in love? Will you play it safe, or will you be a littlebit swashbuckling? When it’s tough, will you give up, or willyou be relentless? Will you be a cynic, or will you be a builder? Will you be clever at the expense of others,or will you be kind? I will hazard a prediction. 

When you are 80 years old, and in a quietmoment of reflection narrating for only yourself the most personal version of your life story,the telling that will be most compact and meaningful will be the series of choices youhave made. In the end, we are our choices. Build yourself a great story. Thank you and good luck! 
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Steve Jobs | Stanford Commencement |

 I am honored to be with you today at yourcommencement from one of the finest universities in the world. I never graduated from college. Truth be told, this is the closest I’veever gotten to a college graduation.

 Today I want to tell you three stories frommy life. That’s it. No big deal. Just three stories. I dropped out of Reed College after the first6 months, but then stayed around as a drop-in for another 18 months or so before I reallyquit.

 So why did I drop out? It started before I was born. My biological mother was a young, unwed collegegraduate student, and she decided to put me up for adoption.
 She felt very strongly that I should be adoptedby college graduates, so everything was all set for me to be adopted at birth by a lawyerand his wife.


Except that when I popped out they decidedat the last minute that they really wanted a girl. So my parents, who were on a waiting list,got a call in the middle of the night asking: “We have an unexpected baby boy; do youwant him?” They said: “Of course.”

 My biological mother later found out thatmy mother had never graduated from college and that my father had never graduated fromhigh school. She refused to sign the final adoption papers.

 She only relented a few months later whenmy parents promised that I would someday go to college. And 17 years later I did go to college. But I naively chose a college that was almostas expensive as Stanford, and all of my working-class parents’ savings were being spent on mycollege tuition.

 After six months, I couldn’t see the valuein it. I had no idea what I wanted to do with mylife and no idea how college was going to help me figure it out. And here I was spending all of the money myparents had saved their entire life. 
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Rihanna || Start Helping One Person ||

 So I made it to Harvard. Never thought I'd be able to say that in mylife, but it feels good. Thank you, Dr. Counter, thank you to the HarvardFoundation, and thank you, Harvard University for this great honor. Thank you. I'm incredibly humbled by this, to be acknowledgedat this magnitude for something that in truth I've never wanted credit for. When I was five or six years old, I rememberwatching TV and I would see these commercials and I was watching other children suffer inother parts of the world and you know the commercials were [like], 'you can give 25cents, save a child's life,' you know? And I would think to myself like, I wonderhow many 25 cents I could save up to save all the kids in Africa. And I would say to myself you know, 'whenI grow up, when I can get rich, I'mma save kids all over the world.' I just didn't know I would be in the positionto do that by the time I was a teenager.




At 17 I started my career here in America,and by the age of 18, I started my first charity organization. I went on to team up with other organizationsin the following years and met, helped, and even lost some of the most beautiful souls,from six-year-old Jasmina Anema who passed away in 2010 from leukemia, her story inspiredthousands to volunteer as donors through DKMS. Fast forward to 2012 and then my grandmother,the late Clara Brathwaite, she lost her battle with cancer, which is the very reason andthe driving force behind the Clara Lionel Foundation. We're all human. And we all just want a chance: a chance atlife, a chance in education, a chance at a future, really. And at CLF, our mission is to impact as manylives as possible, but it starts with just one. Just one. As I stare out into this beautiful room, Isee optimism, I see hope, I see the future. I know that each and every one of you hasthe opportunity to help someone else. All you need to do is help one person, expectingnothing in return. To me, that is a humanitarian. People make it seem way too hard, man. The truth is, and what I want the little girlwatching those commercials to know, is you don't have to be rich to be a humanitarian. You don't have to be rich to help somebody. You don't gotta be famous. You don't even have to be college-educated. I mean, I wish I was, I'm not saying you know… [Crowd laughs] Especially today. [laughs] It's true, I might come back butall right. [Crowd cheers] But it starts with your neighbor, the personright next to you, the person sitting next to you in class, the kid down the block inyour neighborhood, you just do whatever you can to help in any way that you can. And today I want to challenge each of youto make a commitment to help one person: one organization, one situation that touches yourheart. My grandmother always used to say if you'vegot a dollar, there's plenty to share. Thank you ladies and gentlemen. It was my honor. Over her career, she has worked on severalprojects aimed towards bettering society. Including efforts to increase access to educationglobally through her Clara Lionel Foundation global scholarship program and her supportfor the global partnership for education and global citizen. But for this part of the night, I like tohighlight some of the work she's done in the field of health and in helping to empowerothers in that way. Part of Rihanna's humanitarian work has beento develop a cancer diagnosis and treatment center at the Queen Elizabeth Hospital inBridgetown Barbados. As a student of global health, the impactof such an institution is not lost on me. Too often higher levels of medical care areinaccessible to the populations that need them. Allowing individuals to unnecessarily sufferfrom preventable or treatable conditions. In my experience studying global health issuesabroad, in western Kenya for example, one of the greatest barriers to obtaining medicalcare was distance. Distance to the treatment centers that offeredthe needed care. During my time there I remember learning thestory of a woman who had lost her life during labor. She was being taken care of at a rural healthclinic where typical labor procedures could be handled effectively, however, because ofher specific complications the type of care she needed was at a larger health center whichshe couldn't reach in time. Fortunately, there are efforts locally andglobally to tackle issues such as these and I tell this story not to single out a specificregion but to highlight them for the importance of this work. In providing such valuable resources for cancertreatment in Barbados, Rihanna has worked to reduce barriers such as these to higherlevel medical care and the implementation of such work has reverberations throughoutsociety. I find this quotation from Rihanna particularlytelling of the humanitarian spirit displayed by such work: "If you have the ability tohelp and lend a hand, no matter how big or small, you should definitely make that yourresponsibility". To me, the idea that ability to help others,no matter how big or small, now becomes a responsibility is one that embodies what itmeans to be a humanitarian. To prioritize helping fellow human beingsto the extent that one can is to exemplify humanitarianism. As many of us are students and we'll be navigatinglife outside of this university in a few years I hope this humanitarian spirit is one thatwe will incorporate wherever life may take us. Thank you, Rihanna, for inspiring us to useour abilities to work, work, work and to exercise these abilities in the serviceof authors. Thank you. Rihanna, we thank you for your compassion. Your philanthropy to help others in need andyour wonderful music. On behalf of the children of Cambridge I presentyou these flowers as a token of our appreciation. Thank you so much. Let’s take a picture right there. 
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Priyanka Chopra | Power of Women |

 Good afternoon, and thank you and, wow. I am so privileged and so honored to be sharingthis afternoon with all of you and these incredibly amazing women that are being honored today. I'd like to extend my congratulations to eachone of you, Octavia, Michelle, Kelly, Patty, and all fifty women that have been includedin the impact report.

Your achievements not just inspire me butalso so many others to work harder to be better and to make a dent wherever we can. So, I'm very, very proud to be standing alongsideyou. So, in life you know there are moments whenyou stop and ask yourself: “How did I get here?” Like: “Why am I standing here?” Well, this is definitely one of those momentsfor me and I find myself going back to the beginning, back to my roots.

 I was born to incredible parents, amazingparents who served as doctors in the Indian Army.

I was the first born and as far back as Ican remember I made my parents very proud and happy 99% of the time. Okay, slight exaggerations of personal achievementsare allowed from time to time, don't you think? My brother was born a few years later andeven then, nothing changed for me.

  We were both given equal opportunities, andI want to emphasize this, I want to really emphasize this for you because I don't thinka lot of people might understand that being equal might seem very normal but where I comefrom India and a lot of developing countries around the world more of not this is an exception. It's actually a privilege.

My first of the glaring disparitybetween boys and girls came at a very, very young age. I grew up in a middle-class family with extremelyphilanthropic parents who constantly reminded me and my brother how lucky we were and howgiving back to those who were less fortunate was not a choice it was a way of life.

 Simple. I was seven or eight years old when my parentsstarted taking me on these visits in a traveling clinic to developing communities around andvillages around the city that we lived in called Bareilly. We were packed into this ambulance and wouldmy parents would provide free medical care to people who couldn't afford it. My job at the age of eight was an assistantpharmacist. 
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