I will always be grateful to my poor parents. I owe everything to them， my education， my life， and any success I have had.

I am made and remade continually. Different people draw different words from me.

Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend, Before we too into the Dust descend; Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie, Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and—sans End!

解读：长时间关注、对抗恶，自身容易被恶同化，心怀善念，不与恶纠缠，保持距离，才不会被黑暗吞噬，守住内心光明。