作家的生活是一种孤独的生活。
The mind is not a vessel to be filled, but a fire to be kindled.
Every wood grain whispers a history—our job is to listen and honor it.
Silence is the perfectest herald of joy: I were but little happy, if I could say how much.
我不想成为冠军。我想成为挑战者。
"Silence is the language of the oppressed."