过去充满了声音——我们只需要倾听。
自然的和谐不是静态的平衡，而是相互依存的动态之舞。
Poetry is perhaps what teaches us to nurture the charming illusion: how to be reborn out of ourselves over and over again, and use words to construct a better world, a fictitious world that enables us to sign a pact for a permanent and comprehensive peace ... with life.
凡是能冲上去、能散发出来的焰火，都是美丽的。
The deterioration of a government begins almost always by the decay of its principles.