The only way to tolerate existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy.

The founders of a new colony, whatever Utopia of human virtue and happiness they might originally project, have invariably recognized it among their earliest practical necessities to allot a portion of the virgin soil as a cemetery, and another portion as the site of a prison.

The true way is along a rope that is not spanned high in the air, but just above the ground. It seems intended more to cause stumbling than to be walked upon.

我不是一个喜欢一直站在聚光灯下的人。我非常注重隐私。

Cooking is an act of love, and baking is its sweetest form.