Just because you like it does not mean that the world will necessarily give it to you.

"Maybe you can afford to wait. Maybe for you there’s a tomorrow. Maybe for you there’s one thousand tomorrows, or three thousand, or ten, so much time you can bathe in it, roll around it, let it slide like coins through your fingers. So much time you can waste it. But for some of us there’s only today. And the truth is, you never really know."

写作对我来说就像呼吸。我必须写作才能活下去。

一个奇怪的悖论是，当我接受自己本来的样子时，我就能改变。

我唯一能做的就是诚实地面对我的不确定性。