A Book of Verses underneath the Bough, A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread—and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness— Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow!

We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and—in spite of True Romance magazines—we shall all someday look back on our lives and see that, in spite of our company, we were alone the whole way.

The only thing I’m scared of is being average.

我从未对建筑的社会方面感兴趣。

诗歌是宇宙旋律在人类心中的回声。

The future of manufacturing lies in balancing automation with human ingenuity.

水产养殖的潜力远未被完全挖掘。