一本书是由一个词开始的旅程。
I don’t believe in regrets. Everything happens for a reason.
Everything around you that you call life was made up by people that were no smarter than you.
释义:天上的繁花枝枝相连,人间的树木棵棵相接。不在乎经历了多少个春天和秋天,也忘却了早晨和傍晚。不在乎时光的流逝,有一种超脱于时间之外的自在感。
压力可以压垮管道,也可以造就钻石。