But I love her. She could fade and wither， how can； but I just look at her， all the tenderness， Chung on the heart.
但我爱她，她可以褪色，可以萎谢，怎样都可以；但我只看她一眼，万般柔情，涌上心头。
The world is always right. In its judgments, it is always right. For it is not the world that judges, but we.
诗歌是一面映照灵魂的镜子。
"Silence is not always agreement, sometimes it's just exhaustion."
I don’t like stress. I don’t like debt. I don’t like to worry. So I try to buy things that are cheap enough so that if they don’t work out, I don’t lose much.
永远不要跟随大众。