Writing is a dialogue with oneself.

We die containing a richness of lovers and tribes, tastes we have swallowed, bodies we have plunged into and swum up as if rivers of wisdom, characters we have climbed into as if trees, fears we have hidden in as if caves.

Success is no accident. It is hard work, perseverance, learning, studying, sacrifice and most of all, love of what you are doing.

要理解行为，我们必须从生存和适应的背景中审视其目的。

我和我的墙纸即将展开生死决斗，所以我们中的一个必须得走。