For me they normally happen, these career crises, often, actually, on a Sunday evening, just as the sun is starting to set, and the gap between my hopes for myself and the reality of my life starts to diverge so painfully that I normally end up weeping into a pillow.
记忆是复杂的东西,是真相的亲戚,但不是它的双胞胎。
I'm not here to be liked, I'm here to be myself.
The best stories are those that leave us with more questions than answers.