"Grief is not a line, carrying you infinitely further from loss. It is a circle, and you come back, again and again, to the same place."

把肉扔在饿虎出没的小路上，祸患就无可挽救了。主动招惹麻烦，怎么可能平安无事。

Reality is not what happens to us, but what we do with what happens to us.

Art can be a way of making sense of chaos.

"I don't think about the past. The only thing that matters is the everlasting present."