The only limit to our realization of tomorrow is our doubts of today.
"The heart is a lonely hunter, and it will always be so."
城市就像一张巨大的重写羊皮纸,几个世纪以来被反复书写和重写。
每一部小说都是举向社会的一面镜子,映照出它的美与缺陷。
The riddle does not exist.