We die containing a richness of lovers and tribes, tastes we have swallowed, bodies we have plunged into and swum up as if rivers of wisdom, characters we have climbed into as if trees, fears we have hidden in as if caves.

在科学中，最令人兴奋的短语不是"我发现了！"而是"这有点奇怪..."

译文：深夜独自思考，没人可以商量。劝你还是好好睡觉吧，穷富都是老天安排的。

Literature is the conscience of society.

沉默是唯一不会被误解的语言。

每一次写作都是背叛的行为。

每一次实验，即使失败，也会教会我们一些宝贵的东西。