I have to remind myself that some birds aren't meant to be caged. Their feathers are just too bright. And when they fly away, the part of you that knows it was a sin to lock them up DOES rejoice. Still, the place you live in is that much more drab and empty that they're gone. I guess I just miss my friend.

最终，世界就是我们所说的那样。

土壤上的每一道拖拉机轨迹，都是传统面容上的一道疤痕。

人生之初，即有忧愁，与生俱来也。

世界在你面前，你不需要接受它或离开它，就像你进来时那样。

He has not learned the first lesson of life who does not every day surmount a fear.