十年树木,百年树人。
"The beauty of a living thing is not the atoms that go into it, but the way those atoms are put together."
The truth is balance, but the opposite of truth, which is unbalance, may not be a lie.
心有自己的地理,自己的天气。
The novel is the one bright book of life. Books are not life. They are only tremulations on the ether. But the novel is the one bright book of life.