A poet is a nightingale, who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds.
诗人是一只夜莺，坐在黑暗中用甜美的声音歌唱来鼓舞自己的孤独。
Music can cross all boundaries.
当言语无法表达时，音乐便开始诉说。
我通常会说心里话，但这年头说出真心话是个错误，容易引起他人误会。
创造力是允许自己犯错。艺术是知道该保留哪些错误。
The energy sector is evolving, and so must we—adaptation is key to survival.