Real queens fix each other's crowns.

The writer must be a defender of the marginal, the forgotten, the defeated.

夏天的飞鸟，飞到我窗前唱歌，又飞去了。 秋天的黄叶，他们没有什麼可唱的，只是叹息一声，飞落在那里。

Science is not just about finding answers, but also about asking the right questions.

世界上充满了自童年起就再未以开放心灵面对开放门户的人。