The novel is a mirror walking down the road.
小說是一面走在路上的鏡子。
Literature is the memory of humanity.
文學(xué)是人類的記憶。
We are all exiles in some way, searching for a place to call home.
在某種程度上,我們都是流亡者,尋找一個可以稱之為家的地方。
Writing is a struggle against silence.
寫作是與沉默的斗爭。
The past is not dead; it is not even past.
過去并未死去,它甚至還未過去。