The novel is a lie that tells the truth, a lie that reveals reality more profoundly than the factual truth.

The present state of the system of nature is evidently a resultant of what it was in the preceding moment, and if we conceive of an intelligence which at a given instant comprehends all the relations of the entities of this universe, it could state the respective positions, motions, and general effects of all these entities at any time in the past or future.

世界是一座墓地，而我们是它的幽灵。

如果你唯一的祷告就是'谢谢'，那就足够了。

羞耻是最私密的情感，却将我们所有人联系在一起。

唯一在“工作”之前出现“成功”的地方是字典里。

我不追逐时尚。我就是时尚。