The deeper the silence, the louder the voice within.
沉默越深，内心的声音就越响亮。
A story is never finished; it only stops.
故事永远不会结束；它只是停止。
The present is a fleeting moment, already becoming the past.
当下是转瞬即逝的时刻，已经在成为过去。
To love is to lose, and yet we love anyway.
爱就是失去，但我们仍然去爱。
There is no such thing as a small word; every word carries the universe.
没有所谓的小词；每个词都承载着宇宙。
The body remembers what the mind forgets.
身体记得心灵遗忘的东西。
A writer’s duty is not to answer questions, but to ask them.
作家的职责不是回答问题，而是提出问题。
The unknown is not something to fear, but something to embrace.
未知不是要害怕的东西，而是要拥抱的东西。
To speak is to risk, but to be silent is to risk more.
说话是一种冒险，但沉默是更大的冒险。
We do not own our memories; they own us.
我们不拥有记忆；记忆拥有我们。