The imagination is a muscle. If it is not exercised, it atrophies.
不要把名字写在沙滩上，海浪会冲走它。不要把名字写在天空中，风可能会吹走它。把你的名字写在人们心里，那里才是它永存的地方。
You'd say he did it to please the guards. Or maybe it's in order to do a good job with us. And I thought he was just to experience the feeling of a normal person again, even just for a short moment.
A writer is someone who spends years patiently trying to discover the second being inside him.
