我思考语言的界限。
释义：善良如同四季常青的松树，邪恶如同娇艳的花朵。从表面上看，花朵似乎比松树更美丽，但当遇到风霜时，松树依然挺立，而花朵却凋零了。
Memory is the only paradise from which we cannot be driven.
Technology should serve people, not make people adapt to technology.
不追忆过去，不忧虑未来，也不贪恋现在。