I don't like explaining because the music says it all.

History is a nightmare from which I am trying to awake.

The brain is like a muscle. When it is in use we feel very good. Understanding is joyous.

现代生活的最大悲剧是我们拥有我们想要的一切，但没有我们需要的东西。

The Worldly Hope men set their Hearts upon Turns Ashes—or it prospers; and anon, Like Snow upon the Desert's dusty Face, Lighting a little hour or two—is gone.

生命的历史是无尽实验的故事。