活著就是慢慢地出生。
蓬草長在麻地里，不用扶持也能挺立??；白沙混進(jìn)了黑土里，就會(huì)變得和土一樣黑。
二十年后的你，會(huì)因未曾嘗試的遺憾，遠(yuǎn)多于曾做過的錯(cuò)事。所以，解開纜繩吧！駛離安全的港灣，讓信風(fēng)鼓滿船帆。去探索，去夢(mèng)想，去發(fā)現(xiàn)。
To men like that, time was a surfeit, a barrel they watched slowly drain. When really, he thinks, it’s a glowing puddle you carry in your hands; you should spend all your energy protecting it.