雎鸠在水面张翼低飞，黄莺在枝头婉转歌唱。河面鸳鸯交颈，空中群鸟飞翔。叽喳的鸣叫声，旋律动听美妙。逍遥于春光中，令我心情欢畅。

I don't need a map. I create my own path.

身体实现心灵所相信的。

The individual has become a mere cog in an enormous organization of things and powers which tear from his hands all progress, spirituality, and value in order to transform them from their subjective form into the form of a purely objective life.

"A book is a dream that you hold in your hand."