Sometimes, the wicked will tell us things just to confuse us–to haunt our thoughts long after we've faced them.
我们都在阴沟里,但仍有人仰望星空。
我们看到的不是事物的本质,而是自己的倒影。
Poetry is the art of saying the unsayable.
I don’t know how to feel about it, but I’m trying to be happy.
I believe in the power of dreams and the importance of hard work.