Literature is the art of giving form to chaos.

I was poor white trash, no glitter, no glamour. But I had a dream, and I made it.

Following your bliss is a recipe for paralysis if you don’t know what you are passionate about. A better motto for most youth is “master something， anything”. Through mastery of one thing， you can drift towards extensions of that mastery that bring you more joy， and eventually discover where your bliss is.

音乐让我学会了坚持和感恩。

我不是那种会让我的忠诚动摇的人。