移动的手指在书写；一旦写下，便继续前行：无论是你的虔诚还是智慧，都无法引诱它回来取消半行，你的泪水也无法洗去一个字。
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line, Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
The night doesn't always bring answers, but it always brings the right questions.
Show me a hero and I'll write you a tragedy.
我不是为眼睛做音乐，我是为耳朵做音乐。