夏天的飞鸟，飞到我窗前唱歌，又飞去了。秋天的黄叶，他们没有什麼可唱的，只是叹息一声，飞落在那里。
The only way to keep the small folk loyal is to make sure they fear you more than they fear your enemies.
The past is never really past; it lingers in the corners of our lives.
In times of crisis, transparency and accountability are paramount.
世界上充满了神奇的事物，耐心地等待着我们的感官变得更加敏锐。
The whole conviction of my life now rests upon the belief that loneliness, far from being a rare and curious phenomenon, peculiar to myself and to a few other solitary men, is the central and inevitable fact of human existence.
