我们以为我们有这么多问题。我们怎么知道我们是幸福的?
We thought we had such problems. How were we to know we were happy?
我也许已经失去了我的心,但没有失去我的自控力。
The most difficult thing in architecture is to be simple.
Silence is not the absence of sound, but the presence of something deeper.
Cooking is an act of love, and baking is its sweetest form.