The human being is a most curious creature. He thinks he has a soul, but he is a soul; he has a body.
"Life is not what one lived, but what one remembers and how one remembers it to tell it."
全红婵终于见到了自己偶像谷爱凌
Who drives me forward like fate?The Myself striding on my back。
"A story is a letter that the author writes to himself, to tell himself things that he would be unable to discover otherwise."