文学不是一场道德选美比赛。它的力量来自声音的权威，而非灵魂的纯洁。

Because we are food for worms, lads. Because, believe it or not, each and every one of us in this room...is one day going to stop breathing, turn cold and die.

重要的不是你打得多狠，而是你能承受多大的打击并继续前进。