The universe would look to a two-dimensional creature who spend its life moving on the service of what turned out to be a globe， it could travel for millions of years and would always return to its starting point， it would never be conscious of what was above it or beneath it.
生存的唯一方法就是不断前进。
The voice is an instrument that everyone has.
我们不是从祖先那里继承地球，而是从子孙那里借来的。
There is no escape, only different kinds of prisons.