噪音太多,思想太少——语言正在失去尊严。
The danger is not that we will be deprived of speech, but that we will have nothing worth saying.
我不做漂亮的小建筑。我不喜欢它们。
The nose of a mob is its imagination. By this, at any time, it can be quietly led.
I'm not a person who is comfortable with compliments. I don't like to be put on a pedestal.