在数学中，没有捷径可走。
I think of my pile of old paperbacks, their pages gone wobbly, like they’d once belonged to the sea.
我想起我那堆旧平装书，书页已经变得松软，仿佛它们曾经属于大海。
"The only way to escape is to go deeper."
When I hear the word culture, I reach for my checkbook.
Memory is the diary we all carry about with us.