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夏天的飞鸟,飞到我窗前唱歌,又飞去了。秋天的黄叶,他们没有什麽可唱的,只是叹息一声,飞落在那里。
Innovation is not going from 1 to N, but from 0 to 1.
"The only limit to our realization of tomorrow will be our doubts of today."
Memory is a kind of accomplishment, a sort of renewal even.
爵士乐就是自由。你要记住这一点。