Conflict is the gadfly of thought. It stirs us to observation and memory. It instigates to invention. It shocks us out of sheeplike passivity, and sets us at noting and contriving.
Sometimes you can do everything right and things will still go wrong. The key is to never stop doing right.
The relation between what we see and what we know is never settled.
I'm not a healer, I'm a killer.
最好的报复就是巨大的成功。