I have to remind myself that some birds aren't meant to be caged. Their feathers are just too bright. And when they fly away, the part of you that knows it was a sin to lock hem up DOES rejoice. Still, the place you live in is that much more drab and empty that they're gone. I guess I just miss my friend.
当某件事看起来不美时,我首先问自己的问题是为什么我认为它不美。很快你就会发现没有理由。
In chemistry, the smallest change can lead to the biggest revolutions.