"Writing is a bit like shitting. If it's coming out too hard, something's wrong."
I must confess that I never could see any beauty in her. Her face is too thin; her complexion has no brilliancy; and her features are not at all handsome. Her nose wants character; there is nothing marked in its lines. Her teeth are tolerable, but not out of the common way; and as for her eyes, which have sometimes been called so fine, I could never see anything extraordinary in them.
何必需要浅碧深红的艳丽色彩,桂花本就是花中第一流
The mind once enlightened cannot again become dark.