记忆是一件奇怪的事情。它不像我想象的那样运作。我们不是要记住一切,而是要忘记,继续前进。
The night does not hide the world; it reveals another one.
The truth is always something that is told, not something that is known.
In this trifling affair, that misunderstandings and neglect occasion more mischief in the world than even malice and wickedness. At all events, the two latter are of less frequent occurrence.
一个好的作家是能够与读者的灵魂产生共鸣的人。