So that morning in 1962 I told myself: Let everyone else call your idea crazy . . . just keep going. Don’t stop. Don’t even think about stopping until you get there, and don’t give much thought to where “there” is. Whatever comes, just don’t stop.
所以1962年那天早上我告诉自己：让其他人都说你的想法疯狂吧……继续前进。不要停下来。甚至不要想停下来，直到你到达那里，也不要过多考虑“那里”是哪里。无论发生什么，都不要停下来。
"The truth of a story lies in what it hides, not in what it reveals."
The artist must be a philosopher, a poet, and above all, a revolutionary.
别让你的梦想只是梦想。
文学不是现实的镜子，而是通向可能性的窗户。
孤独是自我的贫乏；独处是自我的丰富。