The writer’s life is a life of solitude.
The tension between standing apart and being fully involved; that is what makes a writer.
"The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams."
The horror of the Twentieth Century was the size of each new event, and the paucity of its reverberation.
Tolerance becomes a crime when applied to evil.
真相很少纯粹，也绝不简单。