You look, did you see the cornfield there? I do not eat wheat, that is trashy to me, but you have a golden hair, wheat makes I remember you, I can fall in love with wind to play the sound of rippling wheat even.
你看,你看见那边的麦田了吗?我不吃麦子,那对我没用,可是你有一头金发,麦子使我想起你,我甚至会爱上风吹麦浪的声音。
乐观主义者认为这是所有可能世界中最好的一个。悲观主义者知道确实如此。
Words have the power to heal the wounds that reality inflicts.
The joy of discovery in mathematics is unparalleled.
当我停止进步的那天,就是我该停止比赛的日子。