My heart is a lonely hunter that hunts on a lonely hill.

  • -- William Sharp 威廉·夏普

我的心是一个孤独的猎人,在孤独的山上狩猎。

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When you work you are a flute through whose heart the whispering of the hours turns to music. Which of you would be a reed, dumb and silent, when all else sings together in unison?

当你工作时,你是一支笛子,时间的细语通过它的心奏出音乐。当万物齐声歌唱时,你们之中谁愿意做一根芦苇,默默无声?

The human heart feels things the eyes cannot see and knows what the mind cannot understand.

人的心能感觉到眼睛看不见的东西,知道头脑不能理解的东西。