Life would be too smooth if it had no rubs in it.

Le Bonheur! Sa dent, douce à la mort, m'avertissait au chant du coq, — ad matutinum, au Christus venit, — dans les plus sombres villes.

最热烈的爱会有最冷漠的结局。

艺术应该是心灵与感官的冒险。

The melancholy science from which I make this offering to my friend relates to a region that from time immemorial was regarded as the true field of philosophy, but which, since the latter's conversion into method, has lapsed into intellectual neglect, sententious whimsy, and finally oblivion.

质量在价格被遗忘后仍会被长久记住。

你唯一的限制是你给自己设定的那些。