群众的鼻子就是他们的想象力。任何时候,通过这个,他们都可以被悄悄地引导。
The nose of a mob is its imagination. By this, at any time, it can be quietly led.
In peace, sons bury their fathers. In war, fathers bury their sons.
"Grief does not change you, Hazel. It reveals you."
Exile is strangely compelling to think about but terrible to experience.
每个家庭都有自己的秘密,但有些秘密埋藏得比其他更深。
城市是最终的客户,是任何建筑作品的终极背景。