I was quiet, a loner. I was one of those children where, if you put me in a room and gave me some crayons and a pencils, you wouldn't hear from me for nine straight hours. And I was always drawing racing cars and rockets and spaceships and planes, things that were very fast that would take me away.

我很安静，一个孤独的人。我是那种孩子，如果你把我放在一个房间里，给我一些蜡笔和铅笔，你会连续9个小时得不到我的消息。我总是画赛车、火箭、宇宙飞船和飞机，这些都是很快就能把我带走的东西。