灵魂有幻觉，就像鸟有翅膀：它靠它们支撑。

我总是努力提升自己。

When a person realizes he has been deeply heard, his eyes moisten. I think in some real sense he is weeping for joy. It is as though he were saying, "Thank God, somebody heard me. Someone knows what it's like to be me."

穷人往往缺乏做出正确选择所需的信息，而即使他们拥有这些信息，也常常不信任它。