每个人都知道成为自己的痛苦与欢愉。

写作不是为了取悦别人，而是为了发现自己。

The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line, Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.

当真相还在穿鞋的时候，谎言已经走遍了半个世界。

To be alive is to be mortal. To be alive is to be, from moment to moment, a survivor.