Tragic art, as it developed in the theaters of ancient Greece, in the fifth century B.C., was essentially an art form devoted to tracing how people fail, and also according them a level of sympathy, which ordinary life would not necessarily accord them. A few years ago, I was thinking about this, and I went to "The Sunday Sport," a tabloid newspaper I don't recommend you start reading if you're not familiar with it already.
如同海水奔流向东,世间万物都在革新中趋向大同境界。
因此美名归于君主,而仇怨由臣下担当;安乐归于君主,而忧患由臣下担当。这就是墨翟所说的忠臣。 
未来は、過去の積み重ねでできている。
"A man is rich in proportion to the number of things he can afford to let alone."
站在你和你的目标之间的唯一东西是你不断告诉自己为什么不能实现它的故事。
Life is an adventure, and every challenge is an opportunity to grow.