The cowards never started and the weak died along the way. That leaves us.

"In the heart of every exile, there is a homeland that never leaves."

如果你照顾好土壤，土壤就会照顾好你。

我想起了浮泛在生与爱与死的川流上的许多别的时代，以及这些时代之被遗忘，我便感觉到离开尘世的自由了。