I keep thinking about this river somewhere, with the water moving really fast. And these two people in the water, trying to hold onto each other, holding on as hard as they can, but in the end it’s just too much. The current’s too strong. They’ve got to let go, drift apart.
我一直在想某个地方的河流，水流非常快。水里有两个人，试图紧紧抓住对方，但最终水流太强了，他们不得不放手，随波逐流。
Power is in tearing human minds to pieces and putting them together again in new shapes of your own choosing.
The present is the past rolled up for action, and the past is the present unrolled for understanding.
"There is no sun without shadow, and it is essential to know the night."
