Art should be measured by its consequences, not by its beauty.

你越努力，就越幸运。

Love is not only a sentiment, it is an art.

A writer's life is a highly vulnerable, almost naked activity. We don't have to weep about that. The writer makes his choice and is stuck with it. But it is true to say that you are open to all the winds, some of them icy indeed. You are out on your own, out on a limb. You find no shelter, no protection — unless you lie — in which case of course you have constructed your own protection and, it could be argued, become a politician.

回忆，即使是最珍贵的回忆，凋零的速度惊人的快。但我不服，我最珍视的回忆，我从不见它凋零。