我们都被自己制造的幽灵所困扰。
Efficiency in farming must align with ecological limits—we cannot outsmart nature.
You have to believe in yourself when no one else does.
Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend, Before we too into the Dust descend; Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie, Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and—sans End!