一个没有记忆的国家是没有未来的国家。
A nation without memory is a nation without a future.
The past is a foreign country; they do things differently there.
The system produces needs faster than it can satisfy them, and thus it perpetuates itself.
The best way to predict the future is to create it.
Love doesn't just sit there, like a stone; it has to be made, like bread, remade all the time, made new.
未来属于那些相信自己梦想之美的人。
The poem is a way of seeing in the dark.