A poem about Hawking

The world is big, and you are just a speck of dust. Without you, the world is still turning. Reality does not depend on your will, because the will of others is stronger than yours. The cruelty of life often makes people at a loss. Many people are immersed in hesitation and confusion all day, unwilling to open their eyes to see the situation clearly, unwilling to think about what factors have accumulated together to cause today's situation.

Life can be chosen, and it is always you who decides.