小说就像蜘蛛网,或许连接得很轻,但仍然在四个角落都与生活相连。
一个幸福晚年的秘决不是别的,而是与孤寂签订一个体面的协定。
Because philosophy arises from awe, a philosopher is bound in his way to be a lover of myths and poetic fables.
I don't compete with others. I compete with myself.