Space becomes place when it's inhabited with life.

To write is to make a pact with silence.

No man, for any considerable period, can wear one face to himself and another to the multitude, without finally getting bewildered as to which may be the true.

乌鸦聚集在一起，虽然看上去很和好，实际上并不亲密；不慎重地结交朋友，虽似牢固，终必破裂。

I don’t live in the past. I don’t live in the future. I live now.

任何东西的初稿都是狗屎。