The cloud stood humbly in a corner of the sky,The morning crowned it with splendour.
The writer must be a traitor to all forms of tyranny, including the tyranny of the majority.
He said that the world was made for men to fight in and that the worth of a thing was the worth of the fight for it.
我不是神，我是一个人。我和你一样。
我们不是在制造汽车，我们是在培养制造汽车的人。
The night is a great symphony, but the stars are its notes.