一个人，如果不是他们留下的痕迹，又是什么呢？
"What is a person, if not the marks they leave behind?"
I don't pursue style. I pursue coherence.
"The truth is rarely pure and never simple."
译文：明亮的月光掠过枝头，惊飞了树上的喜鹊;清凉的夜风中，半夜里蝉儿发出阵阵鸣叫。在稻花的香气里，人们谈论着丰收的年景，耳边传来一片青蛙的叫声。
如果每个人都诚实，那么诚实是很自然的。
The real challenge is to create spaces that resonate with people's emotions.
The novel is a lie that tells the truth, a lie that reveals reality more profoundly than the factual truth.
真正的勇气是直面自己的弱点，并拼尽全力改变它。