The past is a story we tell ourselves about ourselves.
过去是我们对自己讲述的关于自己的故事。
The act of writing is an act of resistance against the forces that seek to silence us.
I'm not perfect, I don't claim to be. But I'm trying.
Force and fraud are in war the two cardinal virtues.
四月是最残忍的月份,从死去的土地里培育出丁香,把回忆和欲望混合,又用春雨搅动迟钝的根芽。
战争是迫使敌人服从我们意志的暴力行为。