Other holidays repose upon the past; Arbor Day proposes for the future.
When the mind that is subtle goes out through the brain and the sense-organs, the gross names and forms appear; when it stays in the heart, the names and forms disappear.
讽刺是反思的快乐,也是智慧的喜悦。
说出口的,就是结束且完成的。
A novelist is a person who lives in other people's skins.