I think of other ages that floated upon the stream of life and love and death and are forgotten, and I feel thefreedom of passing away。
我想起了浮泛在生与爱与死的川流上的许多别的时代,以及这些时代之被遗忘,我便感觉到离开尘世的自由了。
希望是美好的,也许是人间至善,而美好的事物永不消逝。
我们不是从祖先那里继承了地球;我们是从子孙那里借来的。这个真理指导着我们做出的每一个决定。
我不是疯了,我只是有创造性的疯狂。
You can dream, create, design and build the most wonderful place in the world...but it requires people to make the dream a reality.
The books that everybody admires are those that nobody reads.