A problem well put is half solved.
文学是那些没有声音的人的声音。
"History remembers the names, but biography remembers the hearts."
The power of a man, is his present means, to obtain some future apparent good.
The difference between fiction and reality? Fiction has to make sense.
他说,世界的规律是开花然后凋零,但在人类的事务中没有衰落,他表达的正午预示着黑夜的来临。他的精神在成就的巅峰就已耗尽。他的全盛时期同时也是他黯淡的开始,他白昼的黄昏。