Then I had religion, then I had a vision. I could not turn from their revel in derision. Then I saw the Congo creeping through the black, cutting through the forest with a golden track。
然后我有了信仰,然后我有了想象,我被他们对嘲笑的沉迷所感染,然后我看见刚果河从黑土地上蜿蜒流过,在森林中划下一道金色的沟壑。
一幅画应该是眼睛的盛宴,一首无言的诗歌。
革命是被压迫和被剥削者的节日。
我们必须平衡短期绩效与长期价值创造。