There are many Beths in the world, shy and quiet, sitting in corners till needed, and living for others so cheerfully that no one sees the sacrifices till the little cricket on the hearth stops chirping, and the sweet, sunshiny presence vanishes, leaving silence and shadow behind.
世界上不知有多少贝丝，羞怯，娴静，躲在角落里，有需要时才露面，甘心情愿地为他人活着没人留心她们做出的牺牲，直到炉边的小蟋蟀，消歇了唧唧之声，芳香温煦，一去不返，只留下一片沉寂和空虚。
Escribir es una forma de resistencia, de mantener viva la llama de la humanidad en un mundo cada vez más frío.
我不是为了被记住而写作，我是为了被遗忘而写作。
记忆是一面镜子，它以严谨的真实性撒谎。
Law is nothing else than an ordinance of reason for the common good， made by him who has care of the community.
自由不过是一个变得更好的机会。
