我情愿在火星上死去,而不是坠毁其上。
Beauty is the only thing that can save us, but it is also the most fragile.
The nose of a mob is its imagination. By this, at any time, it can be quietly led.
我从未过多思考过我会如何死去,但为我所爱的人而死似乎是个不错的死法。
To love is to see the invisible and to believe in the impossible.