We are like travelers who have lost their way; we must ask, each one, for directions from a passerby.
我们就像迷失了方向的旅行者;每个人都必须向路人寻求指引。
The writer’s life is a life of solitude.
我们对宇宙理解的唯一限制是我们的想象力。
Happiness is holding someone in your arms and knowing you hold the whole world.