That there are things in this world not carved out of gray stone. That there s a small place inside of us they can never lock away, and that place is called hope.

如果你觉得失去了一切，请记住，树木每年都会落叶，但它们依然挺立，等待更好的日子。

写作就像在镜子前裸露灵魂，不惧怕它映照出的影像。

心灵应作为目的本身来研究。

唯一的限制是你自己设定的。