We don't inherit forests from our ancestors, we borrow them from our children.

尽管鸟的翅膀是完美的，但如果没有空气的支撑，它永远无法将鸟托起。事实是科学的空气。没有它们，科学工作者永远无法腾飞。

The heart of another is a dark forest, always, no matter how close it has been to one’s own.

世界可能是残酷的，但它也是美丽的。