For me they normally happen, these career crises, often, actually, on a Sunday evening, just as the sun is starting to set, and the gap between my hopes for myself and the reality of my life starts to diverge so painfully that I normally end up weeping into a pillow.

写作就是抵抗。

我不是商人，我就是生意本身。

每个生命都是一个值得讲述的故事，只要我们愿意花时间去倾听。