秋天的小提琴悠长的啜泣，用单调的忧郁刺伤我的心。

Creativity is allowing yourself to make mistakes. Art is knowing which ones to keep.

If I knew where I would meet my end, I would avoid it my entire life.

作家是一个写作的人，而不是一个被写的人。

保护我远离我想要的。