我更喜欢冬天和秋天，那时你能感受到风景的骨架——它的孤独，冬天的死寂。有些东西在下面等待着，整个故事并未完全展现。
I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape—the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn’t show.
世界是一本书，不旅行的人只读了一页。
The beauty of a mathematical proof lies in its simplicity and inevitability.
写作是一种自由行为，而自由对那些想要控制思想的人来说总是危险的。
All things are possible until they are proved impossible and even the impossible may only be so, as of now.