没有丑陋的爱,也没有英俊的监狱。
I don’t run out of material. I just run out of time.
完美数如同完美的人一样稀少。
他说,世界的规律是开花然后凋零,但在人类的事务中没有衰落,他表达的正午预示着黑夜的来临。他的精神在成就的巅峰就已耗尽。他的全盛时期同时也是他黯淡的开始,他白昼的黄昏。
Appreciate the process of competing. It’s not just about winning or losing, but about respecting your opponents and the game.
Those who do not have power over the story that dominates their lives, the power to retell it, rethink it, deconstruct it, joke about it, and change it as they change, truly are powerless, because they cannot think new thoughts.