A book is a heart that only beats in the chest of another.
书是一颗只在别人胸膛里跳动的心。
Memory is fragile and the space of a single life is brief, passing so quickly that we never get a chance to see the relationship between events.
世界上充满了神奇的事物,耐心地等待我们的感官变得更加敏锐。
我不考虑成为历史上最好的,我考虑的是每天都做到最好。