灵魂有幻觉,就像鸟有翅膀:它靠它们支撑。
The soul has illusions as the bird has wings: it is supported by them.
We are lonesome animals. We spend all our life trying to be less lonesome. One of our ancient methods is to tell a story begging the listener to say — and to feel — 'Yes, that's the way it is, or at least that's the way I feel it.'
如果人们是雨,我是细雨,而她是一场飓风。
粮食安全的未来蕴藏在海浪之下——前提是我们负责任地养殖。
The biggest weapon against stress is our ability to choose one thought over another.
A building should be like a tree—it grows and changes with the seasons.
上帝的大能在柔和的微风中,不在狂风暴雨中。