语言是存在的家。人在其家中居住。
Language is the house of being. In its home man dwells.
To be sane in a world of madmen is in itself madness.
Words dazzle and deceive because they are mimed by the face.But black words on a white page are the soul laid bare.
宇宙是一个谜题，而化学是其中的一把钥匙。
言语会让人眼花缭乱、上当受骗，因为它们会被表情所模仿。但白纸上的黑字才是赤裸裸的灵魂。
你的雨无法落下是因为我。