The secret of being miserable is to have leisure to bother about whether you are happy or not.
The trouble with most people is that they think with their hopes or fears or wishes rather than with their minds.
我思考身体与世界之间的空间。
The community stagnates without the impulse of the individual. The impulse dies away without the sympathy of the community.
"Books are the bridges between different worlds."
每个清晨,我从床上跳下来,然后就踩上了地雷。那个地雷就是我自己。在爆炸之后,我把那一天剩下来的时间用来把炸烂后的碎片收拾到一起。