I must confess that I never could see any beauty in her. Her face is too thin; her complexion has no brilliancy; and her features are not at all handsome. Her nose wants character; there is nothing marked in its lines. Her teeth are tolerable, but not out of the common way; and as for her eyes, which have sometimes been called so fine, I could never see anything extraordinary in them.

真相就像诗歌，而大多数人他妈的根本不喜欢诗歌。

世界上没有比笑声、幽默感更具有感染力。

文章的难以精工，就像器物的难以制成一样。

"La vida es un poema que no termina de escribirse."