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.
当我们保护海洋生物多样性时,我们最终是在保护自己的粮食安全。
我们今天所做的每一个决定都塑造着我们明天海洋的未来。