The smell of fresh bread is the universal language of comfort.

The city's poor are like the roots of a tree: unseen, but essential to its survival.

Quality should never be compromised for short-term gains.

Home isn't a place, it's the people who make you feel you belong.

Truth is often stranger than fiction.

I needed a drink, I needed a lot of life insurance, I needed a vacation, I needed a home in the country. What I had was a coat, a hat and a gun.

我们实现明天的唯一限制将是我们今天的疑虑。

每一笔触中都蕴含着几个世纪的历史。

我不是那种会让对金钱的爱减少的人。