夜晚是一本伟大的书，但星星是它的字母。

The joy of baking comes from sharing—whether it's knowledge or the final product.

Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,Old time is still a-flying,And this same flower that smiles today,Tomorrow will be dying.

There is only one boss. The customer. And he can fire everybody in the company from the chairman on down, simply by spending his money somewhere else.

诗歌是反映灵魂的镜子。