有时候最真实的东西反而是你看不见的。
The love of a teacher is like drops of dew, which can revive even a withered soul; the love of a teacher is like a warm spring breeze, which can melt even frozen emotions.
No man knows, or ever will know, the truth about the gods and about everything I speak of; for even if one chanced to say the complete truth, yet one knows it not; but seeming is wrought over all things.
如果你知道自己想要什么，世界就是一个可塑的地方。
有时候，你会不会想，如果当初试一试会怎样？
Wherever you go, you take yourself with you.
真相不会因为我们能否接受而改变。