I keep thinking about this river somewhere, with the water moving really fast. And these two people in the water, trying to hold onto each other, holding on as hard as they can, but in the end it’s just too much. The current’s too strong. They’ve got to let go, drift apart.
The only thing that’s keeping you from getting what you want is the story you keep telling yourself.
唯一阻止你得到你想要的东西的是你一直告诉自己的故事。
You cannot teach a man anything, you can only help him to find it for himself.