The mind is a place of its own which in itself can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven.

真相很少是纯粹的，也从不简单。

Literature is the voice of those who have no voice.

生活不总是彩虹和蝴蝶，是妥协让我们前进。

我不让任何人告诉我能做什么或不能做什么。