I went to the woods because I wanted to live deliberately,I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life, To put to rout all that was not life, and not when I had come to die, Discover that I had not lived.
我步入丛林,因为我希望生活有意义,我希望活得深刻,吸取生命中所有精华,把非生命的一切都击溃,以免当我生命终结,发现自己从没有活过。
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line, Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
Money is a needful and precious thing—and, when well used, a noble thing—but I never want you to think it is the first or only prize to strive for.
人类的灵魂是脆弱的东西。