每个人都有两次生命，第二次开始于他意识到自己只有一次生命的时候。
One should forgive one's enemies, but not before they are hanged.
He walked out in the gray light and stood and he saw for a brief moment the absolute truth of the world. The cold relentless circling of the intestate earth. Darkness implacable. The blind dogs of the sun in their running. The crushing black vacuum of the universe. And somewhere two hunted animals trembling like ground-foxes in their cover. Borrowed time and borrowed world and borrowed eyes with which to sorrow it.
一本好书的标准在于它能在多大程度上扰乱和困扰读者。
The only thing I can do is paint, and that’s enough for me.