The past is hidden somewhere outside the realm, beyond the reach of intellect, in some material object (in the sensation which that material object will give us) which we do not suspect.
另一个人的心是一片黑暗的森林,无论它曾经多么接近自己的心。
"The mind is not a vessel to be filled, but a fire to be kindled."
"The simplest stories often have the deepest meanings."
The best revenge is massive success.
在阅读的过程中,我们在书页上找到了散落的自己。