回憶這東西若是有氣味的話，那就是樟腦的香，甜而穩(wěn)妥，像記得分明的快樂(lè)，甜而悵惘，像忘卻了的憂愁。
If memories had a smell, it would be the fragrance of camphor, sweet and secure, like clearly remembered happiness, sweet and melancholy, like forgotten sorrow.
過(guò)去是一個(gè)異國(guó)他鄉(xiāng)；他們做事的方式不同。
I have often been asked how my plays come about. I cannot say. Nor can I ever sum up my plays, except to say that this is what happened. That is what they said. That is what they did.
Innovation is not about saying yes to everything. It's about saying no to all but the most crucial features.
The writer’s life is a life of failure.
你能經(jīng)歷的最大冒險(xiǎn)就是過(guò)你夢(mèng)想的生活。