当我停止相信自己能赢的那一天,就是我停止打网球的那一天。
The day I stop believing I can win is the day I'll stop playing tennis.
——在南京中国同盟会会员饯别会演说,1912年4月1日
不懂装懂,这是最愚蠢之举;无事而自寻烦恼,这是命中福浅。
The ending of a mystery novel is often unexpected, yet it makes perfect sense.
"The act of writing is an act of courage, a defiance against the ephemeral nature of life."