Truth is often buried in profound silence.
The past is a ghost, the future a dream, and the present a fleeting moment.
建筑是一种视觉艺术，建筑物自己会说话。
The economics of gender is not a niche subject; it is central to understanding modern economies.
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 struggle itself towards the heights is enough to fill a man's heart. One must imagine Sisyphus happy."
我不是那种会让对我热情的爱减少的人。
The saddest thing about love is that not only that it cannot last forever, but that heartbreak is soon forgotten.
The past is hidden somewhere outside the realm, beyond the reach of intellect, in some material object (in the sensation which that material object will give us) which we do not suspect.