"The world is full of stories, but only a few are worth telling."
夜晚是一位偉大的老師，但星星是它的課程。
空間是藝術(shù)的呼吸。
最終，我們記住的不是敵人的話語，而是朋友的沉默。
The complexity of things—the things within things—just seems to be endless. I mean nothing is easy, nothing is simple.