No man, for any considerable period, can wear one face to himself and another to the multitude, without finally getting bewildered as to which may be the true.

The human capacity for care is not finite; the more we give, the more we have to give.

每个句子末端都等待着一个真相。

你的车发动不了是因为我。

真相很少纯粹，也绝不简单。