一旦某件事成为激情,动力自然就来了。
It is not a language's weakness but its strengths that control the gradient of its change: Alas, a language never escapes its embryonic sac.
I’m not sure if I believe in God, but I believe in art.
赏析:描述了人在梦中不知道自己在做梦,醒来后才知道是梦的现象,引发了对人生如梦的思考。
记忆是个狡猾的东西 - 它既是牢笼也是解放。