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.

心不是一个隐喻。

The mind is an information processing system that operates on symbolic representations.

这看起来像是一项孤独的运动，但它需要一个团队。

做游戏要有敬畏之心，玩家付出的时间和金钱都是对我们的信任。