恐惧让你沦为囚犯，希望让你重获自由。
美好的东西是不会死的。
那是一种内在的东西，他们到达不了，也无法触及的，那是你的。
These walls are very interesting. When you first went to jail, you hated the high walls, and slowly, you get used to it. This is called institutionalization.
I have to say to myself that some birds aren't very close. Their feathers are just too bright. When they fly away, you know it's a sin to lock them up, and you'll be inspired by them. Still, the place you live in is that much more drab and empty that they're gone. I think I really miss my friends.
Every man is his own God. If you give up yourself, who else will save you? A strong man can save.
Some birds are not meant to be caged, their feathers are just too bright.
Remember, hope is a good stuff, maybe the best thing, and no good stuff will fade away!
Hope is the most beautiful people have, as long as they do not give up,hope will always be accompanied by.
The belief in God, bad life to me.
There is a kind of bird that can never be closed, for its feathers are shining bright.
I have to remind myself that some birds are not meant to be caged. Their feathers are just too bright.
I think the only free man can feel this kind of excitement, a free man step on a long journey, towards the uncertain future.
The sun in the head, like a free man.
Remember, hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things. And no good thing ever dies.
There are only two things in life that are busy living and dying.
You'd say he did it to please the guards. Or maybe it's in order to do a good job with us. And I thought he was just to experience the feeling of a normal person again, even just for a short moment.
The story itself is the protagonist, rather than the story of the people.
I find I'm so excited. I can barely sit still or think about it. I think only those who have a long way to go on a journey to regain their freedom will feel the excitement of the upcoming mystery. I hope to cross the border and shake hands with my friends. I hope the Pacific is as blue as a dream. I hope。