I’m not here to fit into anyone’s box. I’m here to be myself.
Every moment is a chance to start over.
I’ve had to work very hard for every title. Nothing has been given to me.
Who drives me forward like fate? The Myself striding on my back.
"The soul becomes dyed with the color of its thoughts."
解释：知道房屋漏雨的人在房屋下，知道政策有失误的人在民间，知道经书错误的人在诸子。