阳光不会永远照耀,但只要它还在,我们不妨一起闪耀。
Sun don't shine forever, but as long as it's here then we might as well shine together.
The past is a foreign country; they do things differently there.
Flaubert believed that it was impossible to explain one art form in terms of another, and that great paintings required no words of explanation.
"The novel is a mirror that reflects the complexities of society, and the novelist is the one who polishes that mirror."