世界充满了神奇的事物，耐心地等待着我们的感官变得更加敏锐。
The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.
"The only way to do great work is to love what you do."
There is no death, daughter. People die only when we forget them.
陆地上空的云块这时候像山冈般耸立着，海岸只剩下一长条绿色的线，背后是些灰蓝色的小山。海水此刻呈现深蓝色，深得几乎发紫。
La crainte suit le crime, et c'est son châtiment.
