Justice is not always served in the way we expect, but it is always served in some form.
You see, in the final analysis, it is between you and God; It is never between you and them anyway。
龙吟虎啸,风鸾翱翔才是大丈夫的气象。像蚕茧蜘蛛丝、蚂蚁封巢、蝗蚓纠结般是小人的经营。
绘画是我的梦想,电报则是我的噩梦。
我不是榜样,我是自由的灵魂。