Come,my friends,Tis not too late to seek a newer world,For my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset，And though we are not now that strength which in old days moved earth and heaven,That which we are, we are;-- One equal temper of heroic hearts, Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will. To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield。

I find myself always worrying about tomorrow...Then when tomorrow becomes today, I start worrying about tomorrow again...

"One way of looking at speech is to say that it is a constant stratagem to cover nakedness."

不要为了短期利益而牺牲价值观。