The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.
世界充满了神奇的事物,耐心地等待着我们的感官变得更加敏锐。
在数学中,你并不理解事物。你只是习惯了它们。
When the mind that is subtle goes out through the brain and the sense-organs, the gross names and forms appear; when it stays in the heart, the names and forms disappear.
在树枝下的一本诗集,一壶酒,一块面包——还有你在我身旁在荒野中歌唱——哦,荒野就是天堂!