The clouds over the land now rose like mountains, and the coast was only a long green line with the gray blue hills behind it. The water was a dark blue now, so dark that it was almost purple.
I write to remember, to not let the past slip away.
"Dreams come true; without that possibility, nature would not incite us to have them."
The world is a book, and those who do not travel read only one page.
我们已经看到最和蔼的人最终如何被磨损。
"Creativity and innovation are at the heart of everything we do. Without them, there is no growth."