我知道我自己打得像坨屎一样,但你们不知道我为了让自己打得不那么像坨屎,付出了多少努力。
The purpose of psychology is to explain how we manage to live.
The only sensible ends of literature are, first, the pleasurable toil of writing; second, the gratification of one's family and friends; and lastly, the solid cash.