The things that we love tell us what we are.

译文：水源都搞脏了还想水流清澈，木头都弄弯了还想要影子笔直——做梦!

无纸化办公室仍然需要生产纸张的森林。

Man, unlike any other thing organic or inorganic in the universe, grows beyond his work, walks up the stairs of his concepts, emerges ahead of his accomplishments.

Every challenge is an opportunity to learn and grow.

History is a cyclic poem written by time upon the memories of man.

应对混乱的唯一方法是拥抱它。