I think that we communicate only too well, in our silence, in what is unsaid, and that what takes place is a continual evasion, desperate rearguard attempts to keep ourselves to ourselves.
历史的真相常常被尘埃掩埋,但它永远不会消失。
I'm passionate about being alive and I won't waste my life being scared.
我在这一刻所看到的,将永远留在我的记忆里,永不消失,我会天天看到它,夜夜梦到它,直到我死。
To write is to try to know what we would write if we wrote.