We are all prisoners of our own experiences, and no one can truly understand another's pain.

If my world were to cave in tomorrow, I would look back on all the pleasures, excitements and worthwhilenesses I have been lucky enough to have had. Not the sadness, not my miscarriages or my father leaving home, but the joy of everything else. It will have been enough.

世界不会记住你说过什么，但会记住你做过什么。