真理就像一床总让你双脚冰凉的毯子，你怎么扯，怎么拽，总也不够，踢也好，打也好，它总也盖不住我们，从我们哭着降生到我们奄奄一息，它只会盖住你的脸，不管你如何痛苦，不管你如何痛苦，如何叫喊。
Truth is like a blanket that always leaves your feet cold. You push it, stretch it, it'll never be enough. You kick at it, beat it, it'll never cover any of us. From the moment we enter crying to the moment we leave dying, it will just cover your face as you wail and cry and scream。
The true poet is the one who inspires.
You have to be willing to fail in order to succeed.
The greatest glory is not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.
永远不要让其他人定义你的价值。只有你能决定自己的价值。
