我还活着，我有机会用我的生命做些事情。这就是我需要的唯一动力。
I'm alive and I have a chance to do something with my life. That's the only motivation I need.
Memory is a form of resistance.
I must confess that I never could see any beauty in her. Her face is too thin; her complexion has no brilliancy; and her features are not at all handsome. Her nose wants character; there is nothing marked in its lines. Her teeth are tolerable, but not out of the common way; and as for her eyes, which have sometimes been called so fine, I could never see anything extraordinary in them.
故事是作者写给自己的一封信，用来告诉自己那些他无法以其他方式发现的事情。
我不喜欢重复自己，我喜欢接受挑战并尝试新事物。
Never stop learning; the world is always evolving.
舞台是我感觉最有活力的地方。