哭泣吧，温柔的眼睛，不停地哭泣。

作家唯一的责任就是对艺术负责。

当你在一生中做某事做得最好时，你真的不想放弃——对我来说就是网球。

We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and—in spite of True Romance magazines—we shall all someday look back on our lives and see that, in spite of our company, we were alone the whole way.