You smiled and talked to me of nothing and I felt that for this I had been waiting long。
你微微地笑着，不同我说什么话。而我觉得，为了这个，我已等待得久了。
The greatest enemy of truth is not the lie, but the myth.
世界是一首伟大的诗，我们是其中的诗句。
I don't care about the rules, I make my own.
"What is a poet? An unhappy person who conceals profound anguish in his heart but whose lips are so formed that as sighs and cries pass over them they sound like beautiful music."
The true measure of success is how many times you can bounce back from failure.