夏天的飞鸟，飞到我窗前唱歌，又飞去了。 秋天的黄叶，他们没有什麼可唱的，只是叹息一声，飞落在那里。
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away。 And yellow leaves of autumn， which have no songs， flutter and fall there with a sigh。
写作是一种勇敢的行为，是面对自己和世界的行为。
穷人的时间总被廉价出售，却永远买不到时间。
If you're not failing occasionally, you're not pushing the boundaries enough.
The world is full of signs, and the writer's job is to decipher them.
"Courage is not the absence of fear, but the triumph over it."
The role of the artist is to ask questions, not answer them.
