我害怕自己变得平庸。而我并不平庸。我不平庸。
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line, Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
To find a truth that is true to me, to find an idea for which I am willing to live and die.
谋划事情无主见,就会陷入困境;做事没有准备好,容易归于失败。
I'm not a girl who needs validation. I'm a girl who validates herself.