"We are all searching for something, but we don't always know what it is. Sometimes it's a person, sometimes it's a place, and sometimes it's just a feeling."

释义：一片浮萍顺水漂流，终飘向大海，人生又哪里不能再次重逢呢？

Violence leaves scars that never fully heal.

阅读的第一课是如何独处。

写作是一种转变的行为。

最好的故事不仅仅是娱乐，它们在最后一页翻过之后还会长久地留在心中。

真相伤人，但谎言更伤人。

孤独的人有他们自己的泥沼。

过去是一张地图，显示我们曾去过哪里。