逝者从未真正离去，他们活在我们讲述的故事中。
"The dead are never truly gone, they live on in the stories we tell about them."
The only way to do great work is to love what you do.
Music is the universal language of mankind.
The Worldly Hope men set their Hearts upon Turns Ashes—or it prospers; and anon, Like Snow upon the Desert's dusty Face, Lighting a little hour or two—is gone.