思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鹘飞过天空。我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.I hear the voice of their wings .
"The past is always with us, for it feeds the present."
I'm not perfect, but I'm always me.
Writing down one thing you are grateful for each day is the cheapest possible therapy ever.
永远不要让年龄成为学习或发现的障碍。
The only paradise is paradise lost.
我写小说，人们告诉我这是自传；我写自传，人们告诉我这是小说。既然我这么笨，他们这么聪明，那就让他们决定这是什么或不是什么吧。