The true work of art is but a shadow of the divine perfection.
You were born to be real, not perfect.
The dead speak through us, in our dreams, in our words.
The brain caps off its second and last growth spurt in your 20s as it rewires itself for adulthood.
年轻时,你以为长大后就会幸福。但长大后,你意识到年轻时的自己才是幸福的。