问题不是“我们想知道关于人们的什么？”，而是“人们想告诉我们关于他们自己的什么？”
The question isn't, 'What do we want to know about people?', It's, 'What do people want to tell about themselves?'
To look at a thing is very different from seeing a thing. One does not see anything until one sees its beauty. Then and then only, does it come into existence.
The writer is a person who writes, not a person who is written about.
海，海，海。它翻滚着，翻滚着，呼唤着我。
故事是作者写给自己的一封信，用来告诉自己那些无法通过其他方式发现的事情。
It is a curious subject of observation and inquiry, whether hatred and love be not the same thing at bottom.