生命就像一盒巧克力，你永远无法知道下一个是什么味道的。

Stolen bodies working stolen land. It was an engine that did not stop, its hungry boiler fed with blood.

The historian's task is to resurrect the voices silenced by time.

The desert teaches you the value of water, and silence teaches you the value of words.

We are survival machines—robot vehicles blindly programmed to preserve the selfish molecules known as genes.

I don't want to be perfect, I just want to be real.

我是一个女人，我是一个拉丁裔，这是两个固执的组合。