The dead are never far from us. They’re in our hearts and on our minds and in the end all that separates us from them is a single breath, one final puff of air.

The writer must be a traitor to his class, his country, his religion—to everything except his conscience.

过去是跟随我们的影子，但前方的光指引我们的脚步。

事实上，无论如何，正确理解他人并非生活的全部。误解才是生活，误解、误解、再误解，然后经过仔细的重新考虑，再次误解。

成功是准备遇到机会的时刻。

我不害怕风暴，因为我在学习如何驾驶我的船。

Intuition is nothing more and nothing less than recognition.