世界上充满了显而易见的事物,但没有人注意到它们。
The world is full of obvious things which nobody by any chance ever observes.
我写作是为了理解我所想的。
In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.
When a person realizes he has been deeply heard, his eyes moisten. I think in some real sense he is weeping for joy. It is as though he were saying, "Thank God, somebody heard me. Someone knows what it's like to be me."