真相并不总是美丽的,美丽的言辞也不总是真相。
The truth is not always beautiful, nor beautiful words the truth.
No arts; no letters; no society; and which is worst of all, continual fear, and danger of violent death; and the life of man, solitary, poor, nasty, brutish, and short.
解释:人有知识,犹如树木有枝叶,树木有了枝叶,能带给人阴凉,人有了知识,就可以为人民做更多的事。