The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.
In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.
最終,我們將記住的不是敵人的話語,而是朋友的沉默。
The truth is not always beautiful, nor beautiful words the truth.
真理并不總是美麗的,美麗的話語也不總是真理。
寫作就是閱讀自己。
The task of the writer is to unearth the secrets that are buried in the heart of man.
作家的任務(wù)是挖掘埋藏在人心中的秘密。
Language is the house of being. In its home man dwells. Those who think and those who create with words are the guardians of this home.
語言是存在的家。在其家中,人居住。那些用語言思考和創(chuàng)造的人是這個(gè)家的守護(hù)者。
I am not a storyteller in the traditional sense. I am a writer who is trying to find a form for the truth.
我不是傳統(tǒng)意義上的講故事的人。我是一個(gè)試圖為真理找到形式的作家。
The world is always right. In its judgments, it is always right. For it is not the world that judges, but we.
世界總是對(duì)的。在它的判斷中,它總是對(duì)的。因?yàn)椴皇鞘澜缭谂袛?,而是我們?/div>
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it.
擺脫誘惑的唯一方法就是屈服于它。
世界是一本書,不旅行的人只讀了一頁。
The only real elegance is in the mind; if you've got that, the rest really comes from it.
唯一真正的優(yōu)雅在于思想;如果你擁有它,其余的一切都源于此。