Love is the poetry of the senses.
爱是感官的诗篇。
The only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that your very existence is an act of rebellion.
I think it's rarely about what you actually learn in class—it's mostly about what questions you ask yourself.
书桌上不能有太多的书,心中则不能少书;这就好像鱼离了水则干枯,心中没有书则无寄托。