The 60s was like a UFO landing. A lot of people heard about it, but very few actually saw it.
60年代的故事,就像飞碟登陆一样。每个人都听说过,但很少有人亲眼见过。
I think of my pile of old paperbacks, their pages gone wobbly, like they’d once belonged to the sea.
敲响那些还能敲响的钟,忘记你那完美的祭品。万物皆有裂痕,那是光照进来的地方。