食物是善意的通用语言。

I think that we communicate only too well, in our silence, in what is unsaid, and that what takes place is a continual evasion, desperate rearguard attempts to keep ourselves to ourselves.

如果你的艺术不能挑战你自己，它也无法挑战他人。

这是一首幽默的打油诗，调侃数学的复杂性。