Reason is the mirror of the senses.
"The writer's job is to tell the truth, even when it is inconvenient."
我将死了又死,以明白生是无穷无竭的。
睡眠,那些小小的死亡切片——我多么厌恶它们。
The past is already written. The ink is dry.
创作永不是自私的,这是为其他人服务的。一个人若不进行应由他带给世界的创作,那就是在混日子。
The human soul is a fragile thing.
身体是痛苦与美的风景。
France cannot be France without greatness.