To be a writer is to acknowledge the secret wounds that we carry inside us, the ones that never heal and that define who we are.
释义:生前费尽心思追求各种东西,死后却只能留下一双空手。人生的悲欢离合每天都在上演,寿命的长短和命运的通达与否每天都在变化。
The only way to learn mathematics is to do mathematics.