死并非生的对立面,而作为生的一部分永存。
The past is hidden somewhere outside the realm, beyond the reach of intellect, in some material object (in the sensation which that material object will give us) which we do not suspect.
Everymorning I jump out of bed and step on a landmine. The landmine is me. After the explosion, I spent the rest of the day putting the pieces together.
Success is not about the money, it's about the love.
实现明天的唯一限制将是我们今天的疑虑。
站在风口上,猪都能飞起来。