失败是成功之母，但如果没有承认它的勇气，就什么也不会产生。

Happiness in this world, when it comes, comes incidentally. Make it the objet of pursuit, and it leads us a wild-goose chase, and is never attained. Follow some other object, and very possibly we may find that we have cought happiness without dreaming of it.

The wild doesn’t care who you are. It only cares if you can survive.