沙漠不能被声称或拥有——它是一块由风携带的布，从未被石头固定，被赋予了一百个变化的名字。
The desert could not be claimed or owned–it was a piece of cloth carried by winds, never held down by stones, and given a hundred shifting names.
The more you sweat in practice, the less you bleed in battle.
你可以花钱上学，但你买不来品位。
真相就像诗歌，而大多数人他妈讨厌诗歌。