La literatura es un espejo que nos devuelve nuestra imagen, pero también una ventana que nos permite ver más allá.
If memories had a smell, it would be the fragrance of camphor, sweet and secure, like clearly remembered happiness, sweet and melancholy, like forgotten sorrow.
成功很好，但那不是我创作音乐的原因。
You're going to pay a price for every bloody thing you do and everything you don't do. You don't get to choose to not pay a price. You get to choose which poison you're going to take. That's it.
In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.