秋天已经结束,白昼仍然漫长,王粲(字仲宣)怀念远方的心情更加凄凉
Dreams don't run away, it's always yourself who runs away.
Love is a battlefield, but it's a battlefield worth fighting for.
History is always written by the victors, but the truth often lies in the silence of the defeated.
The work of art is a trace of the sacred.
The initial conditions of the universe are a profound mystery, and inflation offers a possible explanation for why the universe looks the way it does.