我只知道自己一无所知。

尘土承受屈辱，却以鲜花来回报。

成为诗人意味着拥有一个如此敏锐的灵魂，以至于没有任何品质的细微差别能逃过它的察觉。

The truth about the world, he said, is that anything is possible. Had you not seen it all from birth and thereby bled it of its strangeness it would appear to you for what it is, a hat trick in a medicine show, a fevered dream, a trance bepopulate with chimeras having neither analogue nor precedent, an itinerant carnival, a migratory tentshow whose ultimate destination after many a pitch in many a mudded field is unspeakable and calamitous beyond reckoning.

如果你想走得快，一个人走；如果你想走得远，一起走。