心灵就是一切。你想什么,就会成为什么。
"No man really knows about other human beings. The best he can do is to suppose that they are like himself."
墨水是我最喜欢的语言——它用阴影和光来说话。
我不是神,但我也不仅仅是个凡人。
当你带着激情做事时,工作就不再是工作了。
Poetry is perhaps what teaches us to nurture the charming illusion: how to be reborn out of ourselves over and over again, and use words to construct a better world, a fictitious world that enables us to sign a pact for a permanent and comprehensive peace ... with life.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil and no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.