过去是一种始终存在的阴影，无论你选择忽视与否。
The past is a kind of shadow which is always there, whether you choose to ignore it or not.
When a person realizes he has been deeply heard, his eyes moisten. I think in some real sense he is weeping for joy. It is as though he were saying, "Thank God, somebody heard me. Someone knows what it's like to be me."
I could either watch it happen or be a part of it.
The mind is the organ of adaptation par excellence.