I entreat fresh visions from the painters. Be lavish with your vermilion to portray the mountains in the spring.
Though science has given us many marvels, it has also spoiled many of our pleasant dreams.
I could not blot out hope, for hope belongs to the future.
Lies written in ink cannot disguise facts written in blood.
Despair is as hollow and deceptive as hope!
You have to reform yourself before reforming society and the world.