The only limit to our realization of tomorrow will be our doubts of today.
花儿凋落随水流去,带着淡淡的红色,心中有无尽的闲愁,默默无言地埋怨着东风。
阳气初动本是自然现象,刻意执着反而落入形相。
The real prison is not the one made of iron bars, but the one made of fear.
It’s not the strongest of the species that survive, nor the most intelligent, but the one most responsive to change.