我将无法再写任何东西。我没有什么可说的了。
I will not be able to write anything else. I have nothing more to say.
自由就是没有选择。
预言下雨不算什么，建造方舟才算。
死亡疾于风，它带走的一切将一去不返。
The individual is not accountable to society for his actions in so far as these concern the interests of no person but himself.
世界确实充满了危险，其中有许多黑暗的地方；但仍然有许多美好的事物，尽管在所有土地上，爱现在与悲伤交织在一起，但它可能因此而变得更伟大。
To know that one does not write for the other, to know that these things I am going to write will never make me loved by the one I love.
Creativity is about freedom, not limitations.
