我们在童年时读的书是塑造我们灵魂的书。
I must confess that I never could see any beauty in her. Her face is too thin; her complexion has no brilliancy; and her features are not at all handsome. Her nose wants character; there is nothing marked in its lines. Her teeth are tolerable, but not out of the common way; and as for her eyes, which have sometimes been called so fine, I could never see anything extraordinary in them.
消费者不是傻瓜；她是你的妻子。
我不是圣人，我不是罪人，我只是一个犯过错误的人。
Creativity is allowing yourself to make mistakes. Art is knowing which ones to keep.