你看得越多,看见的越少。
The labor which it would require to make a single one of these guns by hand would exhaust the patience and perseverance of any ordinary workman.
我们都有自己的时间机器。带我们回去的叫回忆,带我们前行的叫梦想。
End of the road, time to let go
The night is my home, and the music is my family.