I went to the woods because I wanted to live deliberately,I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life, To put to rout all that was not life, and not when I had come to die, Discover that I had not lived.

夜很黑，我远离家乡。

潜意识是未曾付诸文字的人类洪荒时代史。

To write is to try to know what we would write if we wrote.

I write in blood because I remember what it felt like to bleed.