过去并非异国,而是我们自己。
The past is not a foreign country; it is our own.
世界是生者的地方,死者在其中没有位置。死者什么都不是。他们甚至不是记忆。他们被遗忘了。
To live is to be musical, starting with the blood dancing in your veins. Everything living has a rhythm. Do you feel your music?
Words are wise men's counters, they do but reckon by them; but they are the money of fools.