对于那样的人来说，时间是过剩的，是他们看着慢慢流干的桶。但实际上，他认为，它是你手中捧着的一滩发光的泥水；你应该用所有的精力去保护它。
The artist, like the God of the creation, remains within or behind or beyond or above his handiwork, invisible, refined out of existence, indifferent, paring his fingernails.
自然必须被遵循，才能被掌控。
文学是被边缘者的声音。
The more we learn about the universe, the more we realize how much we don't know.
Quality is not a department; it is a responsibility of everyone in the organization.
文学是燃烧在我们内心的火焰，一种消耗和净化的火焰，一种照亮和温暖的火焰。
记忆是漂浮在时间海洋上的脆弱小船。
你的气场会吸引你的同类。