Youth is not a time of life; it is a state of mind; it is not a matter of rosy cheeks, red lips and supple knees; it is a matter of the will, a quality of the imagination, a vigor of the emotions; it is the freshness of the deep springs of life.
青春不是年华，而是心境；青春不是桃面、丹唇、柔膝，而是深沉的意志，恢宏的想象，炙热的恋情；青春是生命的深泉在涌流。
写作是一种不被干扰的说话方式。
夏天的飞鸟，飞到我窗前唱歌，又飞去了。秋天的黄叶，他们没有什麼可唱的，只是叹息一声，飞落在那里。