The struggle of man against power is the struggle of memory against forgetting.

I do not like proper novels. In proper novels people say things like, ‘I am veined with iron, with silver and with streaks of common mud. I cannot contract into the firm fist which those clench who do not depend on stimulus.’ What does this mean? I do not know. Nor does Father. Nor do the people who write these books.

译文：怀疑就不要任用，任用了就不要怀疑。

挡在一个人和他想要的生活之间的唯一东西是尝试的意愿和相信可能的信念。