The only real journey is the one within.
La verdadera literatura no tiene fronteras, ni geográficas ni temporales.
Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more. It is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing,
很容易忘记世界上有多少人，多到要爆炸，每个人都可想象却又总是被误解。
"写作是一种对时间的挑战，通过文字，我们可以让瞬间成为永恒。"