我们在这里是为了在宇宙中留下痕迹。不然我们为什么在这里？

The world is a book, and those who do not travel read only one page.

I keep thinking about this river somewhere, with the water moving really fast. And these two people in the water, trying to hold onto each other, holding on as hard as they can, but in the end it’s just too much. The current’s too strong. They’ve got to let go, drift apart.