每一个不曾起舞的日子，都是对生命的辜负。一个人知道自己为什么而活，就可以忍受任何一种生活。其实人跟树是一样的，越是向往高处的阳光，它的根就越要伸向黑暗的地底。 And lost be the day to us in which a measure hath not been danced. And false be every truth which hath not had laughter along with it!