在树枝下的一本诗集，一壶酒，一块面包——还有你在我身旁在荒野中歌唱——哦，荒野就是天堂！
A Book of Verses underneath the Bough, A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread—and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness— Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow!
Don't let the noise of others' opinions drown out your own inner voice.
Nowadays, particularly in the United States, if you meet someone at the bottom of society, they may unkindly be described as a "loser." There's a real difference between an unfortunate and a loser, and that shows 400 years of evolution in society and our belief in who is responsible for our lives. It's no longer the gods, it's us. We're in the driving seat.
The great poems are the ones that survive their own occasions.
唱歌不仅是我的职业，更是我的热爱。
西方的生存取决于美国人重新确认他们的西方身份，以及西方人接受他们的文明独特性。
空谈无益，给我看代码。
"I'm not a material girl, but I do like material things."
O sonho é o que nos faz caminhar, mesmo quando tudo parece perdido.