四月是最残忍的月份，从死去的土地里培育出丁香，把回忆和欲望混合，又用春雨搅动迟钝的根芽。
April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.
世界是由故事塑造的，而不仅仅是事实。
Every hour, she thinks, someone forges the rings, someone carves the cradle, someone loses the war.
我相信第二次机会。
No need to hurry. No need to sparkle. No need to be anybody but oneself.
Quantum mechanics is not just a theory, it's a way of understanding reality.
"No hay mayor aventura que adentrarse en las páginas de un libro."