I do not like proper novels. In proper novels people say things like, ‘I am veined with iron, with silver and with streaks of common mud. I cannot contract into the firm fist which those clench who do not depend on stimulus.’ What does this mean? I do not know. Nor does Father. Nor do the people who write these books.
我不喜欢正经的小说。在正经小说里，人们会说这样的话：“我的血管里流淌着铁、银和普通的泥土。我无法像那些不依赖刺激的人那样握紧拳头。”这是什么意思？我不知道。父亲也不知道。写这些书的人也不知道。
书是一份你可以反复打开的礼物。
重要的不是想法，而是将想法变为现实。
You can't please everyone, so just be yourself.
写作是在时间上留下印记。
最卑微的个体也会对他人产生一定的影响，无论是好是坏。