Faith is the great cop-out, the great excuse to evade the need to think and evaluate evidence. Faith is belief in spite of, even perhaps because of, the lack of evidence.

Then it was that Margaret, sitting alone with tears dropping often on her work, felt how rich she had been in things more precious than any luxuries money could buy—in love, protection, peace, and health, the real blessings of life.

我正在过我穷困潦倒时梦寐以求的生活。

音乐没有界限，只有心与心的距离。

"To write is to breathe, to live, to exist in the fullest sense."

You have to be your own biggest believer before anyone else will believe in you.