My heart, the bird of the wilderness, has found its sky in your eyes。
成功是一个糟糕的老师,它诱使聪明人认为他们不会失败。
My work is not about destruction, but about the possibility of creation. 我的作品不是关于毁灭,而是关于创造的可能性。
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line, Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.