The world rushes on over the strings of the lingering heart making the music of sadness.
世界在踌躇之心的琴弦上跑过去，奏出忧郁的乐声。
In the realm of computational complexity, every problem is a universe waiting to be explored.
The most damaging phrase in the language is: 'We've always done it this way.'
"Writing is a way of talking without being interrupted."
