The universe would look to a two-dimensional creature who spend its life moving on the service of what turned out to be a globe， it could travel for millions of years and would always return to its starting point， it would never be conscious of what was above it or beneath it.

作家的职责是扰乱世界的睡眠。

生活不是等待暴风雨过去，而是学会在雨中跳舞。