A man is the sum of his misfortunes. One day you'd think misfortune would get tired but then time is your misfortune.
一个人就是他所有不幸的总和。你以为不幸终会疲倦,但时间本身就是你的不幸。
The end of wisdom is to dream high enough to lose the dream in the seeking of it.
智慧的终极目标是梦想足够高远,以至于在追寻过程中忘却这个梦想本身。
The saddest thing about love is that not only that it cannot last forever, but that heartbreak is soon forgotten.
You don't love because: you love despite; not for the virtues, but despite the faults.
你爱一个人不是"因为",而是"尽管";不是爱其优点,而是包容其缺点。
The writer's only responsibility is to his art.
作家唯一的责任就是对艺术负责。
Given the choice between the experience of pain and nothing, I would choose pain.
Time is dead as long as it is being clicked off by little wheels; only when the clock stops does time come to life.
The aim of every artist is to arrest motion, which is life, by artificial means and hold it fixed so that a hundred years later, when a stranger looks at it, it moves again since it is life.
We must be free not because we claim freedom, but because we practice it.
Read, read, read. Read everything.
阅读,阅读,再阅读。什么都要读。
在悲伤与虚无之间,我选择悲伤。
The man who removes a mountain begins by carrying away small stones.
想要移山的人,先从搬走小石头开始。
I decline to accept the end of man.
我拒绝接受人类的末日。