The truth is not always beautiful, nor beautiful words the truth.
真相并不总是美丽的,美丽的话语也不一定是真相。
我了解到你无法控制生活中的一切,这没关系。
The Worldly Hope men set their Hearts upon Turns Ashes—or it prospers; and anon, Like Snow upon the Desert's dusty Face, Lighting a little hour or two—is gone.
Living is like tearing through a museum. Not until later do you really start absorbing what you saw, thinking about it, looking it up in a book, and remembering - because you can’t take it in all at once.