夏天的飞鸟,飞到我窗前唱歌,又飞去了。秋天的黄叶,他们没有什麼可唱的,只是叹息一声,飞落在那里。
"La imaginación es el último refugio de la libertad."
"The only thing to do with good advice is to pass it on. It is never of any use to oneself."