Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more. It is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing,?
"Every man's life is a fairy tale written by God's fingers."
我只和自己競(jìng)爭(zhēng)。
唯一無(wú)法得到幫助的人是那些責(zé)備他人的人。
未來(lái)總是從現(xiàn)在開(kāi)始。