旅行是一种残酷。它迫使你信任陌生人，失去所有熟悉的家庭和朋友的舒适感。你不断地失去平衡。除了基本的东西：空气、睡眠、梦想、海洋、天空——所有趋向于永恒或我们想象中的永恒的东西，没有什么是属于你的。
"Traveling is a brutality. It forces you to trust strangers and to lose sight of all that familiar comfort of home and friends. You are constantly off balance. Nothing is yours except the essential things: air, sleep, dreams, the sea, the sky - all things tending towards the eternal or what we imagine of it."
Never underestimate the power of observation—sometimes the smallest detail leads to the biggest discovery.
我在人类情感和关系的复杂性中找到了美。
The act of writing is an act of defiance.
狗是人类的朋友，因为它看人不分贵贱。