The world owes all its onward impulses to men ill at ease; the happy man inevitably confines himself within ancient limits.
这个人生阶段，这小小的阶段是“幸福来敲门”。
In the realm of science, every question answered leads to new questions, driving the endless cycle of discovery.
Writing is a way of being in the world, a way of understanding it.
As to the gods, I do not know whether they exist or not, or what they are like.
