Language is a skin: I rub my language against the other. It is as if I had words instead of fingers, or fingers at the tip of my words.
语言是一种皮肤：我用我的语言摩擦对方。就好像我有的是词语而不是手指，或者我的词语的尖端是手指。
I want to be remembered as someone who never gave up.
Dictatorship and authentic literature are incompatible. One must die for the other to survive.