The poet must purify the words of the tribe.
诗人必须净化部落的语言。
存在就是与他人、与时间、与未知对话。
I don't have time to hate people who hate me because I'm too busy loving people who love me.
The heart that loves, lives.
He tore my heart, but you broke my life.
夏天的飞鸟,飞到我窗前唱歌,又飞去了。秋天的黄叶,他们没有什麽可唱的,只是叹息一声,飞落在那里。
The study of automata and formal languages is fundamental to understanding the limits of computation.
如果我们说不同的语言,我们将感知到稍微不同的世界。