We thought we had such problems. How were we to know we were happy?
我们以为我们有这么多问题。我们怎么知道我们是幸福的?
当一个人意识到自己被深深倾听时,他的眼睛会湿润。我想在某种程度上,他是喜极而泣。就好像他在说:“感谢上帝,有人听到了我。有人知道我的感受。”
Life is a melody, sing it loud.
The best leather comes from respecting both the animal and the environment.
Pressure is a word that is misused in our vocabulary. When you start thinking of pressure, it's because you've lost focus.
I believe that man will not merely endure: he will prevail. He is immortal, not because he alone among creatures has an inexhaustible voice, but because he has a soul, a spirit capable of compassion and sacrifice and endurance.