Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion; it is not the expression of personality, but an escape from personality.

The stories we tell about ourselves are as important as the lives we lead.

The human heart is the most deceitful of all things, and desperately wicked. Who really knows how bad it is?

妈妈，你怎么那么爱笑？ / 因为妈妈生了你呀。