真相很少是纯粹的，也从不简单。

All I know is that I don't know nothing.

To men like that, time was a surfeit, a barrel they watched slowly drain. When really, he thinks, it’s a glowing puddle you carry in your hands; you should spend all your energy protecting it.

The world is independent of my will.

我认为最好的写作来自于深刻的情感真实。