诗人的心是一面镜子,反映世界的美丽和痛苦。
The world perishes not from bandits and fires, but from hatred, hostility, and all these petty squabbles.
群众是残忍的,但个人是善良的。
The real violence is the violence we do to ourselves when we’re too afraid to be who we really are.
如果我们为了利润率而牺牲环境承诺,那么利润率就毫无意义。