这寡独的黄昏,幕着雾与雨,我在我的心的孤寂里,感觉到它的叹息。
In my solitude of heart I feel the sigh of this widowed evening veiled with mist and rain.
我没有信仰原则,如果你没注意到的话。
I love to think of nature as an unlimited broadcasting station, through which God speaks to us every hour, if we will only tune in.
相信自己和你所有的一切。知道你内心有比任何障碍都更伟大的东西。