His poetry, like a compass, draws circles, sometimes intimate, sometimes all-encompassing, but always centered on the one fixed point of the captive.
他的诗,如同几何圆规般,画著圆,时而亲密贴近,时而广及全球,唯一不变的是,圆规的尖端总是插定在囚室里。
【大意】古来圣哲不珍视直径成尺的璧玉,却珍重每一寸光阴,因为时间最是难得,却最容易失去。
世界不是一个愿望实现的工厂。
永远不要让任何人告诉你你做不到某件事。
If you believe in yourself, anything is possible.