我们都在阴沟里,但仍有人仰望星空。
We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.
I do not like proper novels. In proper novels people say things like, ‘I am veined with iron, with silver and with streaks of common mud. I cannot contract into the firm fist which those clench who do not depend on stimulus.’ What does this mean? I do not know. Nor does Father. Nor do the people who write these books.
最好的故事是那些让你思考,让你在读完很久之后仍然难以忘怀的故事。