一幅画像束缚住了我们。我们无法走出它，因为它存在于我们的语言中，语言似乎无情地一次次地重复给我们看。
A picture held us captive. And we could not get outside it, for it lay in our language and language seemed to repeat it to us inexorably.
The biggest lie we tell ourselves is “I don‘t need to write this down because I will remember it.”
The soul of the garden shelters the solitude of man.
我们不断改进我们的模型以提高性能。
文学是人类的记忆，没有记忆，人类将迷失。
经济发展的关键不仅仅是资源或技术，而是正确的制度和政策。
你所需要的越少，你就越自由。