I write to explore the boundaries of language.
Time is a slippery thing: lose hold of it once, and its string might sail out of your hands forever.
时间是个滑溜溜的东西:一旦失去控制,它的线索可能会永远从你手中溜走。
当我累了,我就睡觉。当我饿了,我就吃饭。当我要走,你知道的,我就走。
Time flies, and draws us with it. The moment in which I am speaking is already far from me.
"The future is not something we enter, but something we create."