Everyone has their own forest. Maybe we've never been there, but it's always there, and will always be there. The lost ones are lost, the met ones will meet again.
每个人都有属于自己的一片森林,也许我们从来不曾去过,但它一直在那里,总会在那里。迷失的人迷失了,相逢的人会再相逢。
Literature is the memory of humanity, the record of our collective soul.
"The writer is a man who is always trying to push the boundaries of language, to explore the limits of language, to see what language can do."