The truth is always an insult or a joke.
真相总是一种侮辱或玩笑。
Everyone is a moon, and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody.
爱不是胜利的进行曲,而是一声寒冷而破碎的哈利路亚。
The true poem is written not with ink but with blood.
自然选择塑造了我们的思想,也塑造了我们的身体。