He must learn to face his fears. He will not be three forever. And winter is coming.
他得学着面对自己的恐惧，他不可能永远都是三岁，更何况凛冬将至。
War is an ugly thing， but not the ugliest of things； the decayed and degraded state of moral and patriotic feeling which thinks that nothing is worth war is much worse.
Curiosity and perseverance can change the world.
The glory of the heavens is infinite to us.