I sent my Soul through the Invisible, Some letter of that After-life to spell: And by and by my Soul return'd to me, And answer'd "I Myself am Heav'n and Hell."
Light is the soul of architecture.
Every piece of leather tells a story; our job is to make it a good one.
衰败的恶果,都是强盛时不知修持而积累来的。人老后的疾病,都因年轻时不知养生而落下的。
In crowds it is stupidity and not mother-wit that is accumulated.