A purpose of human life, no matter who is controlling it, is to love whoever is around to be loved.
The body is a landscape of scars, each one a story, a memory, a lesson.
写作是中立的、复合的、倾斜的空间,在那里我们的主体滑落,所有的身份都丢失了,从写作的身体的身份开始。
我不认为自己是一个对答案感兴趣的作家。我对问题感兴趣。
作家必须是一个永远的异见者,一个职业的异端。
Happiness is not a right; it is a rare and precious exception.