我不是国王，我只是一个戴着王冠的人。

绝不能为了速度或成本而牺牲质量。

Maybe every man has had two such women, at least two. Married to a red rose, over time, the red becomes a mosquito blood stain on the wall, while the white remains "moonlight before the bed"; married to a white rose, the white becomes a grain of sticky rice on the clothes, while the red remains a cinnabar mole on the heart.

The great struggle of the twentieth century between liberalism and totalitarianism ended with the victory of the former.