真相是想象力的产物。

I must confess that I never could see any beauty in her. Her face is too thin; her complexion has no brilliancy; and her features are not at all handsome. Her nose wants character; there is nothing marked in its lines. Her teeth are tolerable, but not out of the common way; and as for her eyes, which have sometimes been called so fine, I could never see anything extraordinary in them.

记忆是一种责任，而不是负担。

在科学中最令人兴奋的短语，预示着新发现的，不是“我找到了！”而是“这有点奇怪...”

The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.