我不知道怎么写那样的歌,不知道该用什么词。等你想到了告诉我。
我不是天后,我是工作狂。
It is a curious subject of observation and inquiry, whether hatred and love be not the same thing at bottom.
The beauty of mathematics only shows itself to more patient followers.
Language is the writer's only tool, and yet it's never enough.