I think of my pile of old paperbacks, their pages gone wobbly, like they’d once belonged to the sea.
我想起我那堆旧平装书，书页已经变得松软，仿佛它们曾经属于大海。
The land never lies, it repays what you put in.
解析：善恶由心生，非由外物定。
最大的胜利来自最艰难的战斗之后。