艺术让我得以生存。
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line, Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
If you ask me what I came into this life to do, I will tell you: I came to live out loud. 
站在你和你的目标之间的唯一东西是你不断告诉自己为什么不能实现它的故事。
History is the shadow cast by the present.
Sustained outrage makes you stupid.