The journey, not the arrival matters.
When a person realizes he has been deeply heard, his eyes moisten. I think in some real sense he is weeping for joy. It is as though he were saying, "Thank God, somebody heard me. Someone knows what it's like to be me."
Brave doesn't mean you're not scared. It means you go on even though you're scared.
En la oscuridad, las palabras son la luz que nos guía.
你永远无法真正理解一个人,除非你从他的角度考虑问题。