成功不是成为最好的人,而是比昨天的自己更好。
The creative act is not pure. History evidences it. Sociology extracts it. The writer loses Eden, writes to be read and comes to realize that he is answerable to no one.
只有在机构中人和机器的最大生产力下,才能存在最大的繁荣。
大海的声音是诱人的,永不停止,低语,喧哗,低语,邀请灵魂在孤独的深渊中徘徊。
设定目标的用意不在于非得达成,而在于有个明确方向。