There is no despair so absolute as that which comes with the first moments of our first great sorrow, when we have not yet known what it is to have suffered and be healed, to have despaired and have recovered.
Truth is the offspring of silence and unbroken meditation.
暮春三月,穿上春天的衣服,约上五六人,带上六七个童子,在沂水边沐浴,在高坡上吹风,一路唱着歌而回
生活是世界上最罕见的事情。大多数人只是存在，仅此而已。
The people who get on in this world are the people who get up and look for circumstances they want, and if they cannot find them, make them.