"The world is indeed full of peril, and in it there are many dark places; but still there is much that is fair, and though in all lands love is now mingled with grief, it grows perhaps the greater."
世界确实充满了危险，其中有许多黑暗的地方；但仍然有许多美好的事物，尽管在所有土地上，爱现在与悲伤交织在一起，但它可能因此而变得更伟大。
The only thing that counts is what cannot be explained.
Life is a journey, and love is what makes that journey worthwhile.
问题在于我们不仅不理性，而且是可预测的非理性——我们的非理性行为会以同样的方式一再发生。
我认为这是写作中最重要的单一事情：它使熟悉的事物变得陌生，使陌生的事物变得熟悉。