回忆这东西若是有气味的话,那就是樟脑的香,甜而稳妥,像记得分明的快乐,甜而怅惘,像忘却了的忧愁。
If memories had a smell, it would be the fragrance of camphor, sweet and secure, like clearly remembered happiness, sweet and melancholy, like forgotten sorrow.
我们所理解的唯一存在就是感知事物的存在。
The writer must be a defender of the individual against the collective.
译文:去偷窃终究是瞒不过家乡的人,偷吃食物瞒不过舌头和牙齿。赏析:人做坏事迟早都会被大家知道,可以瞒得住一时,不能瞒得住一世。
Life is a journey, and if you fall in love with the journey, you will be in love forever.
通货膨胀无论何时何地都是一种货币现象。