The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.
Hope is a scarce resource in poor communities.
The founders of a new colony, whatever Utopia of human virtue and happiness they might originally project, have invariably recognized it among their earliest practical necessities to allot a portion of the virgin soil as a cemetery, and another portion as the site of a prison.
当下总是不稳定的所在，过去才是你锚定自我的地方。
——2002年6月温铁军在清华大学的一次讲座