History is not the past. It is the present. We carry our history with us. We are our history.
April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.
未来属于那些相信自己梦想之美的人。
The only thing I can do is to be honest about my uncertainty.
The circular economy isn't a trend—it's the foundation of how we must operate.