我不是说唱歌手，我是一个希腊语的传奇。
The world owes all its onward impulses to men ill at ease. The happy man inevitably confines himself within ancient limits.
The desert could not be claimed or owned–it was a piece of cloth carried by winds, never held down by stones, and given a hundred shifting names.
吹嘘自己智商高的人才是傻子。
Music is the universal language of mankind.