A story was a form of telepathy. By means of inking symbols onto a page, she was able to send thoughts and feelings from her mind to her reader's. It was a magical process, so commonplace that no one stopped to wonder at it.

The night is a great temple, but the stars are its candles.

True luxury is when functionality and artistry become indistinguishable.

诗人是他时代的见证者。

We are in the midst of a paradigm shift, where the focus is shifting from the individual to the collective.

大自然是一本书，每一页都是一个新的篇章，每一章都是一个新的故事。