His poetry, like a compass, draws circles, sometimes intimate, sometimes all-encompassing, but always centered on the one fixed point of the captive.
他的诗，如同几何圆规般，画著圆，时而亲密贴近，时而广及全球，唯一不变的是，圆规的尖端总是插定在囚室里。
灵魂的自然状态是和谐、美丽和善良。
The deepest love is often the most silent.
God is in his heaven—All's right with the world!
梦想不是年轻人的专利，而是所有追求进步的人的共同语言。
