A man's errors are his portals of discovery.

To men like that, time was a surfeit, a barrel they watched slowly drain. When really, he thinks, it’s a glowing puddle you carry in your hands; you should spend all your energy protecting it.

The idea is not to live forever, it is to create something that will.

没有坏就没有好。所以我接受好坏，继续前进。