I believe in the magic of Christmas.

The mind is a machine that can be understood through the principles of computation.

The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it.

"The act of creation is an act of rebellion."

Maybe every man has had two such women, at least two. Married to a red rose, over time, the red becomes a mosquito blood stain on the wall, while the white remains "moonlight before the bed"; married to a white rose, the white becomes a grain of sticky rice on the clothes, while the red remains a cinnabar mole on the heart.