The more precise the language, the more mysterious the world becomes.

——在上海中国国民党本部会议演说，1920年11月4日

作家是能够把答案变成谜语的人。

A poem is a mirror that reflects the soul.

Virtue! a fig! 'tis in ourselves that we are thus or thus. Our bodies are our gardens, to the which our wills are gardeners.

译文：只要专注于眼前的事物，自然就不会有烦恼。