《与邹鲁的谈话》（1919年6月）

I was poor white trash, no glitter, no glamour. But I had a dream, and I made it.

I'm not afraid of storms, for I'm learning how to sail my ship.

"In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends."

我因展望未来而感受到的喜悦——成为注定从世界上消除最大灾难之一的工具，与享受独立、家庭和平与幸福的殷切希望交织在一起，常常占据了我的整个心灵。

I have always preferred working on concrete problems rather than abstract theories.