Writing is a way of reclaiming one's voice.

The artist, like the God of the creation, remains within or behind or beyond or above his handiwork, invisible, refined out of existence, indifferent, paring his fingernails.

史记

"Hope is a verb with its sleeves rolled up."

Without food, man can live at most but a few weeks; without it, all other components of social justice are meaningless.

"I love the pressure. I love the big moments. That’s what I play for."

The only way to improve is to challenge yourself against the best.

时间是最好的建筑师，它会让真正的建筑沉淀下来。