The moment you cheat for the sake of beauty, you know you’re an artist.
当你为了美而欺骗的那一刻，你就知道你是个艺术家。
The past is never dead. It's not even past.
The legislative cannot transfer the power of making laws to any other hands: for it being but a delegated power from the people, they who have it cannot pass it over to others.
文学是将痛苦转化为美的艺术。