我们都在阴沟里,但仍有人仰望星空。
We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.
A vida é feita de histórias, e cada um de nós é o autor da sua própria história.
The world is so full of people, so crowded with these miracles, that they become commonplace and we forget.
The horror of the Twentieth Century was the size of each new event, and the paucity of its reverberation.