有时候问题很复杂，但答案却很简单。
Sometimes the questions are complicated and the answers are simple.
The unread story is not a story; it is little black marks on wood pulp. The reader, reading it, makes it live: a live thing, a story.
世人所知道的我，并不是实在的我。
Sometimes it’s the journey that teaches you a lot about your destination.
The novel is the great lie that reveals the great truths.