写作很简单:你只需要坐在那里盯着一张白纸,直到额头上冒出冷汗。
The human body is first and foremost a mirror to the soul and the greatest achievement in art is to make that mirror reflect the truth.
每个人的生命都以同样的方式结束。区别只在于他如何生活、如何死去的细节。
The mind is nature's instrument for dealing with reality.
The future is just a fucking concept we use to avoid the present.