詩歌是無形在有形中的回聲。
"The one thing that you have that nobody else has is you. Your voice, your mind, your story, your vision. So write and draw and build and play and dance and live as only you can."
把你的傷痛轉(zhuǎn)化為智慧。
當(dāng)我死去時,都柏林將寫在我的心上。
The reality is: sometimes you lose. And you're never too good to lose. You're never too big to lose. You're never too smart to lose. It happens.