No arts; no letters; no society; and which is worst of all, continual fear, and danger of violent death; and the life of man, solitary, poor, nasty, brutish, and short.
I am what I choose, but I am also what I choose not to be.
过去是一个跟随我们的影子,但选择让它定义我们还是走向光明,是我们的选择。