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。
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs,flutter and fall there with a sigh.
It's easier to ask forgiveness than it is to get permission.
和平不是人类所处的自然状态,而是必须被建立起来的。
心理学家必须是一个冷静的观察者。
Time flies, and draws us with it. The moment in which I am speaking is already far from me.