世界是一个故事的图书馆，每个人都是一本书。

译文：独自在东风中舞动细腰，是为了谁忧愁怨恨又是为了谁娇艳呢?

Heredity is nothing but stored environment.

There is no such joy in the tavern as upon the road thereto.

The world is before you and you need not take it or leave it as it was when you came in.

The severe morals of the early Romans produced a race of men who were neither superstitiously devout nor philosophically skeptical.

Short-term gains should never come at the expense of long-term sustainability.