什么也不做是世上最难的事情，最困难并且最智慧。

我们都有缺陷，那是光进入的地方。

A writer's life is a highly vulnerable, almost naked activity. We don't have to weep about that. The writer makes his choice and is stuck with it. But it is true to say that you are open to all the winds, some of them icy indeed. You are out on your own, out on a limb. You find no shelter, no protection — unless you lie — in which case of course you have constructed your own protection and, it could be argued, become a politician.

Every artist dips his brush in his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures.

我不害怕表明立场。每个人都来握住我的手。我们将一起走过这条路，穿越风暴。无论天气如何，寒冷或温暖。只是想让你知道，你并不孤单。如果你觉得你也走过同样的路，就大声喊出来。