爱是一种不可抗拒的渴望，渴望被不可抗拒地渴望。
Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired.
The artist, like the God of the creation, remains within or behind or beyond or above his handiwork, invisible, refined out of existence, indifferent, paring his fingernails.
Writing is a way of preserving memory.
译文：明亮的月光掠过枝头，惊飞了树上的喜鹊;清凉的夜风中，半夜里蝉儿发出阵阵鸣叫。在稻花的香气里，人们谈论着丰收的年景，耳边传来一片青蛙的叫声。
You can be the ripest, juiciest peach in the world, and there's still going to be somebody who hates peaches.