The truth about the world, he said, is that anything is possible. Had you not seen it all from birth and thereby bled it of its strangeness it would appear to you for what it is, a hat trick in a medicine show, a fevered dream, a trance bepopulate with chimeras having neither analogue nor precedent, an itinerant carnival, a migratory tentshow whose ultimate destination after many a pitch in many a mudded field is unspeakable and calamitous beyond reckoning.

应对一个不自由的世界，唯一的方法就是变得如此绝对自由，以至于你的存在本身就是一种反抗。

Literature is the memory of humanity, the record of our collective soul.

Writers are the engineers of the soul.