海，海，海。它翻滚着，翻滚着，呼唤着我。进来吧，它说，进来吧。

The human being cannot live in a condition of emptiness for very long: if he is not growing toward something, he does not merely stagnate; the pent-up potentialities turn into morbidity and despair, and eventually into destructive activities.

The best thing to hold onto in life is each other.