The world is full of people who have never, since childhood, met an open doorway with an open mind.
世界上充满了自童年以来从未以开放的心态面对开放门户的人。
The past beats inside me like a second heart.
The act of writing is an act of optimism. You would not take the trouble to do it if you felt it didn't matter.
To be Irish is to know that in the end the world will break your heart.
作为爱尔兰人，就是要知道最终世界会伤透你的心。
The sea is a place of great beauty and great terror.
海洋是一个既美丽又恐怖的地方。
Silence is the perfectest herald of joy: I were but little happy, if I could say how much.
Writing is about making sentences. It is about the rhythm of the sentence, the music of the sentence.
写作是关于造句。它是关于句子的节奏，句子的音乐。
The past beats inside me like a second heart.
过去在我心中跳动，就像第二颗心。
The world is full of people who have never, since childhood, met an open doorway with an open heart.
The world is full of people who have never, since childhood, met an open doorway with an open heart.
世界上充满了自童年以来从未以开放的心态迎接开放门道的人。
Home is not where you are born; home is where all your attempts to escape cease.
家不是你出生的地方；家是你所有逃离的尝试停止的地方。
The sea is a good place to think of the future.
大海是一个思考未来的好地方。
Silence is a language that can be learned.