"Memory is a strange thing. It doesn't work like I thought it did. We are so used to thinking of it as a camera or a tape recorder, but it's not like that at all. It's more like a painter. It creates a picture, but it's not always the same picture."

The truth is rarely pure and never simple.

I'm not going to change who I am just because people want to see something else.

我应该以她的行为，而不是她的言语来判断她的一切。她用身体将我包围，照亮我的生命，我不应该离她而去，我早该猜到，在她并不高明的把戏背后隐藏着最深的温柔，花朵的心思总叫人猜不透。我太年轻了。我不知道如何爱她。