The more one forgets himself—by giving himself to a cause to serve or another person to love—the more human he is.
我不喜欢害怕,我喜欢无所畏惧。
人的命运在他的灵魂中。
千万森林的诞生源于一粒橡果。
每个家庭都是一座闹鬼的房子。
The silence between brushstrokes holds more truth than the painting itself.