"The act of creation is a rebellion against the void."
The past is never really past; it lingers in the corners of our lives.
有时我会感到,我伸展开来覆盖大地、延伸进万物:我感到自己生活在每一棵树木中、生活在浪花中、生活在往来无定的云朵和动物中、生活在季节的轮回中。
Every decision we make today will ripple through the marine ecosystem for decades.
The writer must be a traitor to his class, his country, his religion—to everything except his conscience.