I believe in hard work. I believe in the process. I believe in the journey.
My heart is bound to beat right out my untrimmed chest.
世界不是从他想象的地方运行的。不是从城堡的墙壁,而是从账房,不是由号角的呼唤,而是由算盘的点击,不是由大刀的磨擦和点击,而是由笔的刮擦。
Mental processes are the tools by which we build our survival.
Man is the artisan of his own happiness.