世界是一座墓地,而我们是它的幽灵。
如果使人们喜怒无常,居处不定,思虑不得要领,行事中途就乱了章法;那么,天下间就会出现各种不平与不合理,而后像盗拓或者曾参、史鳅做的那些事情,都会发生。
The basis of shame is not some personal mistake of ours, but the ignominy, the humiliation we feel that we must be what others want us to be.
生活就像一盒巧克力,你永远不知道下一颗是什么味道。
The only thing that is constant is change.