熄灭了吧,熄灭了吧,短促的烛光!人生不过是一个行走的影子,一个在舞台上指手划脚的拙劣的伶人,登场片刻,就在无声无臭中悄然退下;它是一个愚人所讲的故事,充满着喧哗和骚动,却找不到一点意义。
The forest doesn't need us, but we need the forest—this truth should guide every decision we make in forestry.
Today is cruel, tomorrow is crueler, and the day after tomorrow is beautiful, but most people will die tomorrow night and won't see the sun of the day after tomorrow.