Civilization is not inherited; it has to be learned and earned by each generation anew.
Sometimes the hardest part of the journey is believing you're worthy of the trip.
The life of a writer is absolutely solitary. He has to be alone to do his work.
这个人生阶段,这小小的阶段是“幸福来敲门”。
解释:皮都不存在了,毛还在哪依附呢?