释义：人品不是社交货币，而是刻在骨子里的行动准则。

I'm not a rebel, I'm just being honest.

I'd rather be hated for who I am, than loved for who I am not.

I have to remind myself that some birds aren't meant to be caged. Their feathers are just too bright. And when they fly away, the part of you that knows it was a sin to lock hem up DOES rejoice. Still, the place you live in is that much more drab and empty that they're gone. I guess I just miss my friend.