The future is hidden even from those who make it.
I was a truck driver in LA, going to City College, and I tried to sign up for a class in ceramics, but it was full. So I signed up for architecture. It was an accident.
If the highest aim of a captain were to preserve his ship， he would keep it in port forever.
Our memory is a more perfect world than the universe: it gives back life to those who no longer exist.
以你的想象，而不是你的过往来生活。
真相很少是纯粹的，也从来不是简单的。