Literature is a form of permanent insurrection.
Judge a man by his questions rather than by his answers.
天地相互配合,才产生了万物;阴阳相互结合,世界才会变化;行为合乎礼仪,天下才能安定。
The truth is like poetry. And most people fucking hate poetry.
The Worldly Hope men set their Hearts upon Turns Ashes—or it prospers; and anon, Like Snow upon the Desert's dusty Face, Lighting a little hour or two—is gone.