I used to think the world was broken down by tribes. Then I thought it was broken down by rich and poor. Then I thought it was broken down by stupid and smart. But I know now that it is broken down by people who are alive and people who are dead.

一个人永远无法到达家，但无论友好的道路在哪里交汇，整个世界都会暂时看起来像家。

Sometimes you have to lose yourself to find yourself.