I keep thinking about this river somewhere, with the water moving really fast. And these two people in the water, trying to hold onto each other, holding on as hard as they can, but in the end it’s just too much. The current’s too strong. They’ve got to let go, drift apart.
我一直在想某个地方的河流，水流非常快。水里有两个人，试图紧紧抓住对方，但最终水流太强了，他们不得不放手，随波逐流。
The man who writes about himself and his own time is the only man who writes about all people and about all time.
Every barrel of oil we produce should be done with a focus on minimizing our footprint.
写作是一种勇气的行为，是对宇宙沉默的挑战。
只有当我们认识到，被颂扬了几个世纪的理性是思想最顽固的敌人时，思考才开始。
In the end, we are all alone with our thoughts.