I like the stars. It's the illusion of permanence, I think. I mean, they're always flaring up and caving in and going out. But from here, I can pretend...I can pretend that things last. I can pretend that lives last longer than moments. Gods come, and gods go. Mortals flicker and flash and fade. Worlds don't last; and stars and galaxies are transient, fleeting things that twinkle like fireflies and vanish into cold and dust. But I can pretend.

Language is not just a system of symbols， but a set of practices with social and cultural significance.

I'm not a rapper, I'm a poet with a gangsta twist.

一个组织的愿景质量决定了其未来的质量。