We are what we think. All that we are arises with our thoughts. With our thoughts, we make the world.

The past is never dead. It's not even past.

There is no despair so absolute as that which comes with the first moments of our first great sorrow, when we have not yet known what it is to have suffered and be healed, to have despaired and have recovered.

自然是最伟大的智者。

生活中唯一的出路就是笑着度过。你要么笑，要么哭。我更喜欢笑。哭会让我头疼。