没有艺术；没有文学；没有社会；最糟糕的是，持续的恐惧和暴死的危险；人的生活孤独、贫困、卑污、残忍而短寿。
No arts; no letters; no society; and which is worst of all, continual fear, and danger of violent death; and the life of man, solitary, poor, nasty, brutish, and short.
There is no such thing as a small word; every word carries the universe.
A company's true value is measured by how it treats its lowest-paid workers.
叶公问子路：孔子是怎样的人，子路不回答。孔子说：“你怎么不说：他这个人啊，发愤学习就忘记吃饭，高兴起来就忘记了忧愁，不知道快要变老了等等？”