The magical number seven, plus or minus two: some limits on our capacity for processing information.
"Traveling is a brutality. It forces you to trust strangers and to lose sight of all that familiar comfort of home and friends. You are constantly off balance. Nothing is yours except the essential things: air, sleep, dreams, the sea, the sky - all things tending towards the eternal or what we imagine of it."
I'm not a person who likes to be forgotten.
Don't feel stupid if you don't like what everyone else pretends to love.
未来的目标是完全失业,这样我们就可以玩了。