心灵不是要填满的容器,而是要点燃的火焰。
我们不是从祖先那里继承地球,而是从子孙那里借来的。
I have to remind myself that some birds aren't meant to be caged. Their feathers are just too bright. And when they fly away, the part of you that knows it was a sin to lock hem up DOES rejoice. Still, the place you live in is that much more drab and empty that they're gone. I guess I just miss my friend.