We are all searching for something, whether we admit it or not, and that search defines us.
Every artist dips his brush in his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures.
The greatest satisfaction is knowing you gave your all.
孔子说：“颜回真贤德！一篮饭，一瓢水，在陋巷，人人都愁闷，他却乐在其中。颜回真贤德！
The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.