The novel is the one bright book of life. Books are not life. They are only tremulations on the ether.
The human body is a masterpiece of biological engineering.
Every artist dips his brush in his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures.
几百万年以来,花儿都长着刺;几百万年以来,羊也在吃花。难道我想知道,花儿为什么憋足了劲长没用的刺,这不是正经的事吗?这不比红胖子的加法更正经,更重要吗?要是我认识的世界上的一朵独一无二的花,她哪也不去,就爱长在我的星球上,可是却在某天早晨,被小绵羊一不留神咬死了,难道这样的事也不重要吗?
每个故事都是一次旅程,每次旅程都会改变旅行者。
A picture book is a dance between words and images—they should move together.
The only limit to our realization of tomorrow will be our doubts of today.