告子为仁，譬犹跂以为长，隐以为广，不可久也。
告子行仁义之事，就好像踮起脚尖当作自己个头高，卧下当作自己面积大了，这是不能长久的。
The more a person tells his story, the more he becomes his story.
云朵飘飘，萦绕着我的车轮；疾风飒飒，吹掠着我的车旗。缤纷连绵，昏昏暗暗又朦胧，倏忽之间，惚惚回到了故乡。
To realize one’s nature perfectly---that is what each of us is here for.
