The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.
Silence is not the absence of something but the presence of everything.
明天可能是地狱,但今天是写作的好日子,在写作的好日子里,其他什么都不重要。
大海是一位严厉的情人,但她会归还她所带走的一切。
"To write is to make a mark, to leave a trace, to say 'I was here.'"