To feel much for others and little for ourselves; to restrain our selfishness and exercise our benevolent affections, constitute the perfection of human nature.
我不需要理由去勇敢。
Real G's move in silence like lasagna.
Mathematics is the art of giving the same name to different things.
The interpretation of our reality through patterns not our own serves only to make us ever more unknown, ever less free, ever more solitary.
现在你们不是国人的勇士,怎么能既学好学业又学好射箭呢?