Nothing’s lost forever. In this world, there’s a kind of painful progress. Longing for what we’ve left behind, and dreaming ahead.

写作是面对存在的混乱并在其中找到意义。

The meaning of our existence is not invented by ourselves, but rather detected.

你不必完美才能令人惊叹。

有时你必须在内心经历某种死亡，才能从自己的灰烬中重生，相信自己，爱自己，成为一个新的人。