The more you read, the more you realize how little you know.

The act of writing is an act of survival.

释义：清风虽有意挽留却难以留住我，明月虽无心却自然地照耀着我。

I have a vivid memory of what happened， and it was not what I expected. I expected to be applauded for my cleverness and arithmetic skills. "Jeff， you're so smart. You had to have made some tricky estimates， figure out the number of minutes in a year and do some division." That's not what happened. Instead， my grandmother burst into tears. I sat in the backseat and did not know what to do. While my grandmother sat crying， my grandfather， who had been driving in silence， pulled over onto the shoulder of the highway. He got out of the car and came around and opened my door and waited for me to follow. Was I in trouble？ My grandfather was a highly intelligent， quiet man. He had never said a harsh word to me， and maybe this was to be the first time？ Or maybe he would ask that I get back in the car and apologize to my grandmother. I had no experience in this realm with my grandparents and no way to gauge what the consequences might be. We stopped beside the trailer. My grandfather looked at me， and after a bit of silence， he gently and calmly said， "Jeff， one day you'll understand that it's harder to be kind than clever."

链条的强度取决于它最薄弱的一环，而生活终究是一条链条。

世界是一个谜题，而我们是缺失的部分。

算法设计的艺术不仅在于解决问题，更在于发现思考问题的新方式。

To live is to be open to the unexpected.

林业创新不是可选项，而是生存的必需。