A writer's life is a highly vulnerable, almost naked activity. We don't have to weep about that. The writer makes his choice and is stuck with it. But it is true to say that you are open to all the winds, some of them icy indeed. You are out on your own, out on a limb. You find no shelter, no protection — unless you lie — in which case of course you have constructed your own protection and, it could be argued, become a politician.
一朵想成为红玫瑰的玫瑰并不自私,要是它希望花园里所有的花朵都成为红玫瑰,那自私才真正吓人。
"A good sentence is a small miracle."
"Cinema is the art of making the invisible visible."