The writer’s life is a life of obsession.
作家的生活是一种痴迷的生活。
唯一确定的是不确定性。
发现可能性的极限的唯一方法就是超越它们进入不可能。
我们了解到改变对成长是必要的。
I like the stars. It's the illusion of permanence, I think. I mean, they're always flaring up and caving in and going out. But from here, I can pretend...I can pretend that things last. I can pretend that lives last longer than moments. Gods come, and gods go. Mortals flicker and flash and fade. Worlds don't last; and stars and galaxies are transient, fleeting things that twinkle like fireflies and vanish into cold and dust. But I can pretend.
Virtue! a fig! 'tis in ourselves that we are thus or thus. Our bodies are our gardens, to the which our wills are gardeners.