What of soul was left, I wonder, when the kissing had to stop?
叙事是一面镜子,不仅反映了我们是什么,还反映了我们可能成为什么。
A journey is a person in itself; no two are alike. And all plans, safeguards, policing, and coercion are fruitless. We find after years of struggle that we do not take a trip; a trip takes us.
有时候,我认为我们紧紧抓住某样东西的原因是因为我们害怕如此美好的事情再也不会发生。