The best literature is that which makes us uncomfortable, which disturbs our sleep.
妈妈,你怎么那么爱笑? / 因为妈妈生了你呀。
在深冬里,我终于明白,我内心有一个不可战胜的夏天。
I love man as my fellow; but his scepter, real, or usurped, extends not to me, unless the reason of an individual demands my homage.
"Memory is a fragile thing, but stories make it eternal."