So that morning in 1962 I told myself: Let everyone else call your idea crazy . . . just keep going. Don’t stop. Don’t even think about stopping until you get there, and don’t give much thought to where “there” is. Whatever comes, just don’t stop.
Loneliness is the human condition. Cultivate it. The way it tunnels into you allows your soul room to grow.
有時(shí)候,最小的事物占據(jù)了心中最大的空間。