The old ways fade like the sunset over the fields, beautiful but fleeting.
古老的方式像田野上的日落一样褪色,美丽但转瞬即逝。
Every town has its ghosts, and every ghost has its story.
I write fiction and I’m told it’s autobiography, I write autobiography and I’m told it’s fiction, so since I’m so dim and they’re so smart, let them decide what it is or it isn’t.
A lot of people think if you just had more process and more compliance- checks and double-checks and so forth-you could create a better world.We just try to operate in a seamless web of deserved trust and be careful of whom we trust.
Inner peace is the greatest wealth.
我很幸运能做我喜欢的事情。