译文：西风落日下野草斑驳，秋日天空云淡风轻，一只孤鸟飞过。我这个两鬓斑白的游子，又骑着马登上了太行山。

To be a writer is to sit down at one's desk in the chill portion of every day, and to write; not waiting for the little jet of the blue flame of genius to start from the breastbone.

The mathematician's best work is art, a high perfect art, as daring as the most secret dreams of imagination, clear and limpid.

生活的全部就是放手，但最痛苦的是没有花一点时间说再见。

【译文】是是非非每天都有，若不去听它自然就不存在了。宁可生活贫困，做一个正直的人，也不能生活富足，做一个奸邪的人。有些事宁可相信它有，也不要相信它没有。