世界上充满了故事,但最重要的是我们告诉自己的那些。
I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself. A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough without ever having felt sorry for itself.
Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies.
The only way to be happy is to love. To love intensely, so that the pain passes quickly.