The wheat fields whisper the stories of the past, but the wind carries them away.
麥田低語(yǔ)著過去的故事，但風(fēng)將它們吹散。
There is no greater sorrow than to recall happiness in times of misery.
Liberty cannot be preserved without a general knowledge among the people.
寫作是一種生活方式，一種存在于世界的方式。
對(duì)藝術(shù)最好的批評(píng)是更多的藝術(shù)。
A covenant not to defend myself from force， by force， is always void.