"我不是一个人，我是一种语言。"

I sent my Soul through the Invisible, Some letter of that After-life to spell: And by and by my Soul return'd to me, And answer'd "I Myself am Heav'n and Hell."

To be a refugee is to be a whisper in somebody else's world.

“I give my whole water in joy，“ sings the waterfall， '' though little of it is enough for the thirsty。''

True understanding comes from empathy.