Truth, like gold, is to be obtained not by its growth, but by washing away from it all that is not gold.
The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.
我们死去时,心中装满了爱人和部落,我们吞下的味道,我们投入并游过的身体,仿佛智慧的河流,我们爬进去的角色,仿佛树木,我们藏身的恐惧,仿佛洞穴。
The human voice is the most perfect instrument of all.