"In the silence of the night, the writer finds the loudest voices."
在夜晚的寂静中，作家找到了最响亮的声音。
我们接受自己认为应得的爱。
Music is the language of the spirit. It opens the secret of life bringing peace, abolishing strife.
Poetry is the medium through which we confront our own solitude.
We must remember that history is written by the victors, but memory is preserved by the vanquished.