我们都会死去,所有人,多么荒谬!这种孤独的事实应该让我们彼此相爱可是并没有。我们在琐事中变得恐惧平庸,我们被虚无啃噬。
We're all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn't. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing.
Music helped me find myself, and also helped me find you.
地租是由土地的肥沃度和位置所决定的。
身体记得心灵遗忘的东西。