Sometimes we get sad about things and we don’t like to tell other people that we are sad about them. We like to keep it a secret. Or sometimes, we are sad but we really don’t know why we are sad, so we say we aren’t sad but we really are.
有时我们为某些事感到悲伤，却不愿告诉别人。我们想保守这个秘密。或者有时我们感到悲伤，却真的不知道为什么悲伤，于是我们说我们不悲伤，但实际上我们是悲伤的。
Escribir es un acto de amor, una manera de acercarse al otro, de entenderlo.
The world breaks everyone, and afterward, many are strong at the broken places.
The question isn't who is going to let me; it's who is going to stop me.
书籍是灵魂的镜子。
恐惧只是我们对自己讲的故事。
真正的天堂是我们已经失去的天堂。
The only way to do great work is to love what you do.