所谓的天才是不断地承受痛楚。
虽然有千辛万苦、千难万阻,哪怕我只是莹虫之光,结局是粉身碎骨,身败名裂,依然在所不辞、初心不改。
The world owes all its onward impulses to men ill at ease. The happy man inevitably confines himself within ancient limits.
我不能继续,我会继续。