可怜的是那些快乐取决于他人许可的人。
The motor of our ingenuity is the question ‘Does it have to be like this?’, from which arise political reforms, scientific developments, improved relationships, better books.
问题不是如何被治愈,而是如何生活。
这寡独的黄昏,幕着雾与雨,我在我的心的孤寂里,感觉到它的叹息。