The first fruit of this imagination - and the first lesson of the social science that embodies it - is the idea that the individual can understand his own experience and gauge his own fate only by locating himself within his period, that he can know his own chances in life only by becoming aware of those of all individuals in his circumstances.

夜很黑，我远离家乡。

The only thing standing between you and your goal is the story you keep telling yourself as to why you can’t achieve it.

爱是唯一当你给予时会增长的东西。

最终，我们都变成了故事。