Adversity is like a strong wind. It… tears away from us all but the things that cannot be torn, so that afterward we see ourselves as we really are, and not merely as we might like to be. 逆境犹如劲风,它……扯掉我们身上的所有,却扯不掉那坚不可摧的东西,让我们看到真实的自己,而不只是我们可能的样子。 Arthur Golden, Memoirs of a Geisha 阿瑟.哥顿《艺妓回忆录》 尴尬的是,因为写不下,所以没有写最后一部分,签名也太丑了
