Choosing to confront the brutal reality of life, my awakening has not brought me happiness—it merely echoes the voice of my heart: the so-called destiny is nothing but a sleeping slave.
An ordinary graduate student, but dreams big. I hope to save myself like Andy Dufresne.
Remember, Red, hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies. I will be hoping that this letter finds you, and finds you well.
I hope to see my friend and shake his hand. I hope the Pacific is as blue as it has been in my dreams. I hope.
Get busy living, or get busy dying.
The Shawshank Redemption