No man, for any considerable period, can wear one face to himself and another to the multitude, without finally getting bewildered as to which may be the true.

我不愿意人家粗心大意地读我的书，因为在这些记忆记下来时，我承受了太多太多的悲伤。

家不是你出生的地方，而是所有逃离企图终止的地方。

诗歌是心灵的语言。

The world is full of stories, but the stories are all one.

永远不要投资于那些你无法用蜡笔解释清楚的想法。