But I love her. She could fade and wither， how can； but I just look at her， all the tenderness， Chung on the heart.
但我爱她，她可以褪色，可以萎谢，怎样都可以；但我只看她一眼，万般柔情，涌上心头。
The only thing that makes life possible is permanent, intolerable uncertainty; not knowing what comes next.
The United States should not try to spread democracy around the world.
Architecture must negotiate between the pragmatic and the poetic.
增长来自于有计划的冒险，而不是安于现状。