真相并不总是美丽的，美丽的言辞也未必是真相。

The city is the collective memory of its people, and like memory it is associated with objects and places.

The city is like a great palimpsest, a manuscript that has been written and rewritten over the centuries.

仁爱的人将天地万物视为一个整体，没有一样不是自己的一部分。

阅读的习惯是唯一没有掺杂任何杂质的享受；当所有其他乐趣消失时，它依然存在。

"The true journey of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes."