树下一卷诗,一壶酒,一块面包——还有你在我身旁在荒野中歌唱——哦,荒野就是天堂了!
A Book of Verses underneath the Bough, A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread—and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness— Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow!
几何是上帝心中永恒闪耀的一体。人类在其中所占的份额是人性是上帝形象的原因之一。
The man who writes about himself and his own time is the only man who writes about all people and about all time.
我不是一个榜样。我是一个父亲,一个丈夫,一个儿子,一个兄弟,一个朋友。我是一个人。我会犯错。我有缺点。我不完美。但我努力成为我能成为的最好的人。
Literature is the memory of humanity.