我不和别人竞争，我和自己竞争。
这就是所谓的适应习惯,安于风俗啊。
He walked out in the gray light and stood and he saw for a brief moment the absolute truth of the world. The cold relentless circling of the intestate earth. Darkness implacable. The blind dogs of the sun in their running. The crushing black vacuum of the universe. And somewhere two hunted animals trembling like ground-foxes in their cover. Borrowed time and borrowed world and borrowed eyes with which to sorrow it.
Old minds are like old horses; you must exercise them if you wish to keep them in working order.
Most men lead lives of quiet desperation.