而我就像纸牌搭起的房子脆弱,轻易被攻陷,不顾一切,与我相约在倾盆大雨中,在街边忘情拥吻,带走所有的痛楚,因为我看见,你的微笑如烟花飞舞般灿烂。
The true poet is all-knowing; he is an actual world in miniature.
"History is not the past. It is the present. We carry our history with us. We are our history."
"To live is to be haunted by the ghosts of what might have been."