人生苦短，必须做自己热爱的事。

小说是对时间不可逆性的抗议。

真相是黑暗中闪耀的光。

我不会坐在这里试图成为别人。

It is not unlikely, but that there may be yet invented several other helps for the eye, as much exceeding those already found, as those do the bare eye.

When I approach a child, he inspires in me two sentiments; tenderness for what he is, and respect for what he may become.