You look, did you see the cornfield there? I do not eat wheat, that is trashy to me, but you have a golden hair, wheat makes I remember you, I can fall in love with wind to play the sound of rippling wheat even.
你看，你看见那边的麦田了吗？我不吃麦子，那对我没用，可是你有一头金发，麦子使我想起你，我甚至会爱上风吹麦浪的声音。
浪费是设计缺陷，而非水产养殖的必然。
"The beauty of books is that they can take you anywhere."
The key ingredients of happiness could not be material or aesthetic, but must always stubbornly psychological.
——〈在北京基督教等六教会欢迎会的演说〉，1912年9月5日
我不是说唱歌手，我是一个神界的传奇。