你必須投入時(shí)間，因?yàn)榭傆心憧梢愿倪M(jìn)的地方。
實(shí)現(xiàn)明天的唯一限制是我們今天的疑慮。
人生は、自分で選んだものではない。でも、選んだものだ。
The brain is an enchanted loom where millions of flashing shuttles weave a dissolving pattern.
Writing is a way of life, a way of being in the world.
There’s a kind of sadness in the air, but it’s a sadness that makes you feel alive.