Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend, Before we too into the Dust descend; Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie, Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and—sans End!
The poet is the priest of the invisible.
每个人都是一个宇宙，每个故事都是那个宇宙中的一颗星星。
"To read is to travel without moving, to live a thousand lives in one."
The smallest details often hold the greatest truths.