"The heart has its own geography, its own weather."
心有自己的地理，自己的天气。
如果你让他们自由，人们就像日落一样美妙。当我看着日落时，我不会说：“把右边的橙色调柔和一点。”我不会试图控制日落。我敬畏地看着它展开。
我一直喜欢不被注意的感觉。
一个人做得越多，看得越多，感受得越多，就越有能力去做。
逝者从未远离我们。他们在我们心中，在我们脑海里，而最终重要的是爱。
世界上充满了显而易见的事情，却没有人注意到。
I'm a failed poet. Maybe every novelist wants to write poetry first, finds he can't and then tries the short story which is the most demanding form after poetry. And failing at that, only then does he turn to the novel.