How often do we tell our own life story? How often do we adjust, embellish, make sly cuts? And the longer life goes on, the fewer are those around to challenge our account, to remind us that our life is not our life, merely the story we have told about our life.

The human soul is a dark vast forest, with wild life in it.

我认为你不应该为你的兴奋道歉。

Change is inevitable, but progress is a choice.

女人因为男人的缺点而爱男人；如果男人的缺点足够多，女人什么事都可以原谅他们，哪怕是他们的智力。

脆弱不是软弱，而是彻底的诚实。