有人问作家张晓风:我们怎样才能够爱一个人而不受伤?张晓风如此作答。
The novel is not a mirror of society, but a window into the human heart.
生命不过是两段深不可测的寂静之间的喧嚣。
Failure is not terrible; what's terrible is not daring to try.
To look up at the heights of heaven and to admire the stars.
The stream of thought flows for a purpose.