The only way to understand another person's reality is to experience it yourself.
The highest art is to conceal art.
你看,你看见那边的麦田了吗?我不吃麦子,那对我没用,可是你有一头金发,麦子使我想起你,我甚至会爱上风吹麦浪的声音。
Teach me to love? Go teach thyself more wit,I chief professor am of it,The god of love, if such a thing there be, may learn to love from me.