Sometimes you have to kind of die inside in order to rise from your own ashes and believe in yourself and love yourself to become a new person.
When I got to 40 or so... I had the sense when I looked back over my life I would actually see a mess of decisions， a few of which I had thought about， some of which I had sort of stumbled on， and many that I had no control over whatsoever.
解讀：人常不自覺掩飾缺點、偽裝高尚，不愿直面虛偽，只有勇于剖析自身，承認不足，才能開啟走向真誠的蛻變之路。
A great novel is a mirror and a window: it shows us ourselves and the world.
有時候你無法獨自完成。
無論多少天空塌陷，我們都得活下去。