过去是一个拒绝离去的幽灵。
贫困和无知可能逐渐消失的希望,很大程度上源于十九世纪工人阶级的稳步进步。
希望是有羽毛的东西,栖息在灵魂中,唱着无词的曲调,永不停歇。
"Life is a shipwreck, but we must not forget to sing in the lifeboats."
The moment you stop trying to be better is the moment you start to get worse.
You can do anything you set your mind to, man.