A rich man's body is like a premium cotton pillow, white and soft and blank. Ours are different. My father's spine was a knotted rope, and the skin on his chest was so thin that you could see the ribs pressing out against it.
富人的身体就像一个高级棉枕头，白而软且空白。我们的则不同。我父亲的脊椎像一根打结的绳子，他胸前的皮肤薄得可以看到肋骨压出来的痕迹。
我不是来融入的，我是来脱颖而出的。
The trick is to pay attention to what's happening around you and to keep writing.
Life is about taking chances, trying new things, having fun, making mistakes and learning from them.