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。
And when you do I want you to know this， remember this: there is no such thing as failure. Failure is just life trying to move us in another direction. Now when you’re down there in the hole， it looks like failure. So this past year I had to spoon feed those words to myself.
The only purpose for which power can be rightfully exercised over any member of a civilized community， against his will， is to prevent harm to others.
