I have held many things in my hands, and I have lost them all; but whatever I have placed in God's hands, that I still possess.
小说是生命的一本明亮的书。书不是生命。它们只是以太上的颤动。但小说是生命的一本明亮的书。
A rich man's body is like a premium cotton pillow, white and soft and blank. Ours are different. My father's spine was a knotted rope, and the skin on his chest was so thin that you could see the ribs pressing out against it.