A word after a word after a word is power.

人生比我们想象的要复杂得多，也简单得多。

语言是存在的家。人在其中居住。

I have to remind myself that some birds aren't meant to be caged. Their feathers are just too bright. And when they fly away, the part of you that knows it was a sin to lock them up DOES rejoice. Still, the place you live in is that much more drab and empty that they're gone. I guess I just miss my friend.

The past is a foreign country; they do things differently there.