Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.I hear the voice of their wings .
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。
The best way to predict the future is to invent it.
I am too intelligent, too demanding, and too resourceful for anyone to be able to take charge of me entirely. No one knows me or loves me completely. I have only myself.