"A novel is a mirror carried along a high road. Sometimes it reflects to your eyes the blue of the skies, at others the churned-up mud of the road."
小说是一面沿着大路携带的镜子。有时它向你展示天空的蓝色,有时则是路上搅动的泥泞。
One does not learn computing by using a hand calculator, but one can forget arithmetic.
在通往未来的每一个十字路口,传统都安置了一万人来守卫过去。
The scientist is not a person who gives the right answers, he's one who asks the right questions.
最好的想法往往在你最意想不到的时候出现。