最好的故事是那些提醒我们世界是活着的。
I love man as my fellow; but his scepter, real, or usurped, extends not to me, unless the reason of an individual demands my homage.
Then it was that Margaret, sitting alone with tears dropping often on her work, felt how rich she had been in things more precious than any luxuries money could buy—in love, protection, peace, and health, the real blessings of life.
The smart way to keep people passive and obedient is to strictly limit the spectrum of acceptable opinion, but allow very lively debate within that spectrum.