The wheat fields have nothing to say to me. And that is sad. But you have hair that is the color of gold. Think how wonderful that will be when you have tamed me! The grain, which is also golden, will bring me back the thought of you. And I shall love to listen to the wind in the wheat。
麦田和我没有任何关联，真令人沮丧。不过，你有金黄色的头发。想想看，如果你驯服了我，那该有多好啊！小麦也是金黄色的，那会使我想起你。我会喜欢听麦田里的风声……
我们必须培育创新文化，以在能源转型中保持领先。
First you take a drink, then the drink takes a drink, then the drink takes you.
Survival = Anger × Imagination.
我经常被问及我的剧本是如何产生的。我说不上来。我也无法总结它们。我只能说这就是发生的事情。这就是他们说的。这就是他们做的。
"Every book is a journey, and every page is a step towards discovering the unknown."
"The library is inhabited by spirits that come out of the pages at night."