No man really knows about other human beings. The best he can do is to suppose that they are like himself.
"La memoria es un espejo que miente."
The only real knowledge is self-knowledge.
I write fiction and I’m told it’s autobiography, I write autobiography and I’m told it’s fiction, so since I’m so dim and they’re so smart, let them decide what it is or it isn’t.
真相很少是纯粹的，也从不简单。