文学的唯一合理目的，首先是写作的愉快劳动；其次，是家人和朋友的满足；最后，是实实在在的金钱。
The only sensible ends of literature are, first, the pleasurable toil of writing; second, the gratification of one's family and friends; and lastly, the solid cash.
The only real light is the light of the soul.
Life is like a journey, don't worry about the destination, but enjoy the scenery along the way and the mood of seeing it.
Don’t tell me how good you make it; tell me how good it makes me when I use it.
希望存在于任何黑暗中。