I will tell you what I will do and what I will not do. I will not serve that in which I no longer believe, whether it call itself my home, my fatherland, or my church: and I will try to express myself in some mode of life or art as freely as I can and as wholly as I can, using for my defence the only arms I allow myself to use—silence, exile, and cunning.

文学是一种记忆，是对过去的回顾。

To the man with only a hammer, every problem looks like a nail.

把冬天当作正常季节，才能活得长久。

当我们探讨人类和环境的关系是，我们发现，与其说是人去适应环境，倒不如说是人创造一个环境来适应自己。