I'm not going to let anyone else's opinion of me define who I am.
To write is to bear witness to the world's beauty and cruelty.
The weight of evidence for an extraordinary claim must be proportioned to its strangeness.
她在黑夜款款而行,星光闪烁的天空郎朗无云,黑夜和白昼的所有美丽,都在她的身影和眼睛中汇聚。