——〈在北京湖广会馆学界欢迎会的演说〉，1912年8月30日

麻雀因孔雀驮著翎尾而替它担忧。

写作对我来说就像呼吸。我必须写作才能活下去。

It's a terrible thing to be alone—yes it is—but it's also terrible to be with people and still feel alone.

我们都是某个地方的流亡者，即使是从自己的童年流亡。

The most important thing in communication is hearing what isn't said.