We don't own the landscape—we borrow it from future generations.
我们并不拥有这片景观——我们只是从后代那里借来的。
The novel is a mirror walking along a main road.
罗马大军入侵时,阿基米德的家遭士兵破门而入,他还在醉心研究圆形,后来他被士兵杀害。及后,杀阿基米德的士兵也被处决。
The more one forgets himself—by giving himself to a cause to serve or another person to love—the more human he is.
Every setback is a setup for a comeback.
Words are the only thing that can build bridges across the abyss of misunderstanding.
真相是,我们都在等待别人告诉我们自己是谁。