To men like that, time was a surfeit, a barrel they watched slowly drain. When really, he thinks, it’s a glowing puddle you carry in your hands; you should spend all your energy protecting it.
对于那样的人来说,时间是过剩的,是他们看着慢慢流干的桶。但实际上,他认为,它是你手中捧着的一滩发光的泥水;你应该用所有的精力去保护它。
The elegance of a mathematical proof is akin to the beauty of a well-crafted algorithm.
Anything you say before the word “but” does not count.
I don't compete with anyone but myself.
I don't have time to hate people who hate me, because I'm too busy loving people who love me.
我是一个传奇。我是最伟大的运动员。