他得学着面对自己的恐惧,他不可能永远都是三岁,更何况凛冬将至。
He must learn to face his fears. He will not be three forever. And winter is coming.
Art is the lie that tells the truth.
写作是探索人类灵魂未知领域的过程。
The world is made of words, and if you know the words the world is made of, you can make of it whatever you wish.
Why can't I just eat my waffle?