世界充满了诗歌。空气中充满了它的精神；波浪随着它的旋律的音乐跳舞，并在它的明亮中闪烁。

"The past is a foreign country; they do things differently there."

Sometimes we get sad about things and we don’t like to tell other people that we are sad about them.

真正的纽约人暗中相信，生活在其他地方的人在某种意义上一定是在开玩笑。