The world is full of magical things patiently waiting for our wits to grow sharper.
忧愁在我心中沈寂平静,正如黄昏在寂静的林中。
We don't own the landscape—we borrow it from future generations.
格言是智慧耐用的替代品。
We have to continually be jumping off cliffs and developing our wings on the way down.