I think all writing is a campaign against cliche. Not just cliches of the pen but cliches of the mind and cliches of the heart.

The night is a great cathedral, but the stars are its windows.

The danger of the past was that men became slaves. The danger of the future is that men may become robots.

In the face of climate change, the oil and gas industry must evolve or risk becoming obsolete.

要么致富，要么死在尝试的路上。

The poet’s task is to make the silence speak.