【释义】松柏在严寒的岁末最后凋谢，雄鸡在风雨交加之时依然啼鸣不止。

To write is to confront the ghosts of the past and give them a voice in the present.

The only way to do great work is to love what you do.

If you're not failing occasionally, you're not pushing the boundaries enough.

Be yourself and you can be anything.