But a people unable to reform will not be able to preserve its old culture either.

It is in the nature of things that some people should be unlucky enough to get their heads chopped off.

Hope is a path on the mountainside. At first there is no path. But then there are people passing that way. And there is a path.

Hope is like a path in the countryside. Originally, there is nothing - but as people walk this way again and again, a path appears.