She was becoming herself and daily casting aside that fictitious self which we assume like a garment with which to appear before the world.
她变成了她自己,每天都在抛弃我们想象中的自我,而这种自我就像一件衣服,我们可以穿着它出现在世界面前。
我是那个让我自己快乐的人。
原谅你的敌人;没什么能比这样更让他们生气。
Geology doesn't compromise, and neither should our standards.