可能的原因，我不知道为什么，但我观察到了它。

我写作是为了揭露社会的隐藏伤口。

To try to write love is to confront the muck of language: that region of hysteria where language is both too much and too little, excessive and impoverished.

We are all broken, that's how the light gets in.

我们必定是朝着自己的目标有意识地走了一部分路程，然后在不知不觉中一跃而取得了成功。我们做得最好或最完美的事情，都以经长时间反复练习得到充分掌握为前提，最终在不经意中像树上飘落的树叶一般降临到我们头上。我们最后要做的都在无意识之中完成了。

When someone makes a decision, he is really diving into a strong current that will carry him to places he had never dreamed of when he first made the decision.