We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and—in spite of True Romance magazines—we shall all someday look back on our lives and see that, in spite of our company, we were alone the whole way.
A novel is a mirror walking down the road, reflecting not just the world but the reader’s soul.
艺术家是他时代的孩子,但如果他也是时代的门徒,甚至是时代的宠儿,那他就倒霉了。
有时候,旅程教会你很多关于目的地的事。