死亡本身并不可怕；但我们害怕成为未知，去向未知。
Death in itself is nothing; but we fear to be we know not what, we know not where.
有的鸟终究是关不住的，因为他们的羽翼太过光辉，当他们飞走时，你会由衷的祝贺他们获享自由；然而无奈的是：你得继续在这无聊之地苟且偷生。
Instead of complaining about the darkness, light a candle.
我希望我们能利用网络跨越障碍，连接文化。
The mind is to be studied as an end in itself.
The Pompidou Centre is a giant Meccano set, a building turned inside out.