色彩是我整日的痴迷、快乐和折磨。
The novel is the one bright book of life. Books are not life. They are only tremulations on the ether. But the novel is the one bright book of life.
The only thing worth writing about is the human heart in conflict with itself.
The only person who is educated is the one who has learned how to learn and change.
Sometimes, silence is more powerful than words.