王雎鼓翼，鸧鹒哀鸣；交颈颉颃，关关嘤嘤。于焉逍遥，聊以娱情。
雎鸠在水面张翼低飞，黄莺在枝头婉转歌唱。河面鸳鸯交颈，空中群鸟飞翔。叽喳的鸣叫声，旋律动听美妙。逍遥于春光中，令我心情欢畅。
我相信爱和善良的力量。
我不是圣人，我是罪人。
A journey is a person in itself; no two are alike. And all plans, safeguards, policing, and coercion are fruitless. We find after years of struggle that we do not take a trip; a trip takes us.
不去尝试办不到的事情, 不去追求得不到的东西, 不居于不能持久的地位, 不推行不可重复的政策。
Every material has its own language. We need to listen to what it wants to be.
我写作是为了理解人类经验的复杂性。