I keep thinking about this river somewhere, with the water moving really fast. And these two people in the water, trying to hold onto each other, holding on as hard as they can, but in the end it’s just too much. The current’s too strong. They’ve got to let go, drift apart.
我一直在想某个地方的河流，水流非常快。水里有两个人，试图紧紧抓住对方，但最终水流太强了，他们不得不放手，随波逐流。
The wind carries the seeds of the future, and the past is the soil in which they grow.
痛苦的秘诀在于有闲暇去纠结自己是否幸福。
“科学不仅是理性的门徒，也是浪漫和激情的门徒。”