When I write songs, I often cry.
爱是冒着被毁灭的风险。不去爱就是毁灭自己。
别逼我，因为我已经在边缘，我正努力保持理智。
Consciousness arises from the integrated activity of neural networks.
Every artist dips his brush in his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures.
The writer is delegated to declare and to celebrate man's proven capacity for greatness of heart and spirit—for gallantry in defeat, for courage, compassion and love. In the endless war against weakness and despair, these are the bright rally flags of hope and of emulation.
The moment you stop learning is the moment you stop growing.