感恩释放了生命的丰盛。它将我们所拥有的变成足够，甚至更多。它将拒绝变成接受，混乱变成秩序，困惑变成清晰。它可以将一顿饭变成盛宴，一所房子变成家，一个陌生人变成朋友。

醉中插花，花莫笑我，可怜春天也像人一样即将老去

The individual has become a mere cog in an enormous organization of things and powers which tear from his hands all progress, spirituality, and value in order to transform them from their subjective form into the form of a purely objective life.

Literature is a false representation of life that nevertheless helps us to understand life better, to orient ourselves in the labyrinth where we are born, pass, and die.

生活是10%发生在你身上的事，90%是你如何应对它。