我写作是为了记住,不让过去溜走。
"The past is never dead. It's not even past."
海,海,海。它翻滚着,翻滚着,呼唤着我。进来吧,它说,进来吧。
Life is too short to blend in.
The unbearable lightness of being.
人们总是说你无法取悦所有人。我认为这是借口。为什么不尝试一下呢?
The struggle itself towards the heights is enough to fill a man's heart. One must imagine Sisyphus happy.