暮春三月,穿上春天的衣服,约上五六人,带上六七个童子,在沂水边沐浴,在高坡上吹风,一路唱着歌而回
"The stories we tell ourselves are the ones that shape us."
A fool who knows he is a fool is for that very reason a wise man. The fool who thinks he is wise is the one to be called a fool.
天赋是不够的,你需要正确的态度。