小说是未完成、未解决的艺术。
The novel is the art of the unfinished, the unresolved.
每个人犯了错误,都自称是经验。
The future belongs to those who see possibilities before they become obvious.
陆地上空的云块这时候像山冈般耸立着,海岸只剩下一长条绿色的线,背后是些灰蓝色的小山。海水此刻呈现深蓝色,深得几乎发紫。
Laughter and tears are both responses to frustration and exhaustion. I myself prefer to laugh, since there is less cleaning up to do afterward.