To be a writer is to acknowledge the secret wounds that we carry inside us, the ones that never heal and that define who we are.
Music taught me perseverance.
诗歌是一块画布,心灵可以在上面作画。
Silence is the perfectest herald of joy: I were but little happy, if I could say how much.
What I remember above all about Harvard was being in the midst of so much energy and intelligence. It could be exhilarating, intimidating, sometimes even discouraging, but always challenging. It was an amazing privilege…and though I left early, I was transformed by my years at Harvard, the friendships I made, and the ideas I worked on.