他一直太忙以至于无法生活，现在他太忙以至于无法死去。
He was a man who had always been too busy to live, and now he was too busy to die.
世界击垮每个人，而后，有些人在破碎处变得坚强。
我不完美，但我始终是我自己。
The great struggle of the twentieth century between liberalism and totalitarianism ended with the victory of the former.
回忆这东西若是有气味的话，那就是樟脑的香，甜而稳妥，像记得分明的快乐，甜而怅惘，像忘却了的忧愁。
"Language is the house we live in, and poetry is the window."
身体是精神的载体，是神圣之物。
