He said that the way of the world is to bloom and to flower and die but in the affairs of men there is no waning and the noon of his expression signals the onset of night. His spirit is exhausted at the peak of its achievement. His meridian is at once his darkening and the evening of his day.
写作就是倾听——倾听内心的声音和外部世界。
The only real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.
This was a very short visit, but it plunged the little prince into deep dejection.