Language is a skin: I rub my language against the other. It is as if I had words instead of fingers, or fingers at the tip of my words.
写作是重新找回过去的一种方式。
"The wound is the place where the Light enters you."
The only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that your very existence is an act of rebellion.
In one of the stars I shall be living. In one of them I shall be laughing. And so it will be as if all the stars were laughing, when you look at the sky at night… You-only you-will have stars that can laugh…
The only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that your very existence is an act of rebellion.