The novel is the great lie that reveals the great truths.
I'm not a perfectionist, but I like to feel that things are done well.
没关系,雨水会注满我的湖!如果湖干了,我还可以说:“不要紧,这天气正适合开车兜风……
人生就是一场冒险,别怕跌倒。
Silence is the perfectest herald of joy: I were but little happy, if I could say how much.
Happiness is secured through virtue; it is a good attained by man's own will.
Human kind cannot bear very much reality.