心不是一个隐喻。
The heart is not a metaphor.
Memory is the only paradise from which we cannot be driven.
The problem with people who have no vices is that generally you can be pretty sure they’re going to have some pretty annoying virtues.
白云谦卑地站在天边,晨光给它披上壮丽的光彩。
真正的强大是承认自己的软弱。
我唯一能做的就是写作。其他一切都让我感到无聊。