音乐就是我的呼吸，没有它我活不下去。

A problem well put is half solved.

Taught from infancy that beauty is woman's sceptre, the mind shapes itself to the body, and roaming round its gilt cage, only seeks to adorn its prison.

The more acute the experience, the less articulate its expression.

The great powers are always searching for opportunities to gain power at the expense of their rivals, which makes them inherently aggressive.