I am interested in how we see, and how we can represent that seeing.

The very shaping of history now outpaces the ability of men to orient themselves in accordance with cherished values. And which values? Even when they do not panic, men often sense that older ways of feeling and thinking have collapsed and that newer beginnings are ambiguous to the point of moral stasis.

The history of men is the history of their crimes.

The light constantly changes, and that alters the atmosphere and beauty of things every minute.

每本小说都是一次未知的旅程，即使对写它的人来说也是如此。