你花所有时间试图找回被夺走的东西时,更多的东西正从门口溜走。
"All the time you spend trying to get back what's been taken from you, more is going out the door."
The only sensible ends of literature are, first, the pleasurable toil of writing; second, the gratification of one's family and friends; and lastly, the solid cash.
One must have chaos within oneself to give birth to a dancing star.
A dream is a place where a wish and a fear meet. When the wish and the fear are exactly equally balanced, you call the dream a nightmare.