我必须承认，我从来看不出她有什么美丽之处。她的脸太瘦了，她的肤色没有光泽，她的五官一点也不好看。她的鼻子缺乏特色；它的线条上没有任何标志。她的牙齿还过得去，但并不出奇；至于她的眼睛，有时被称为很漂亮，我从来没看出什么非凡之处。
I must confess that I never could see any beauty in her. Her face is too thin; her complexion has no brilliancy; and her features are not at all handsome. Her nose wants character; there is nothing marked in its lines. Her teeth are tolerable, but not out of the common way; and as for her eyes, which have sometimes been called so fine, I could never see anything extraordinary in them.
Justice is not a destination, it's a journey.
Reflection is not the evil. The evil is the state of reflection, and the stasis that comes with reflection.
El lenguaje es la casa del ser, y en sus palabras habitamos.
Life is too short to wake up with regrets.
活着是世界上最罕见的事，大多数人只是存在，仅此而已。