When a person realizes he has been deeply heard, his eyes moisten. I think in some real sense he is weeping for joy. It is as though he were saying, "Thank God, somebody heard me. Someone knows what it's like to be me."
A good building is like a good friend - it gets better with time.
求知若饥,虚心若愚。
保持饥饿,保持愚蠢。
我是个幸存者,我不会放弃。