The way a child holds a book tells you everything about how they feel about it.

The past is a cupboard full of light and all you have to do is find the key that opens the door.

我坐在黑暗中。很难弄清楚什么更糟糕：里面的黑暗还是外面的黑暗？

真相很少是纯粹的，也从不简单。

人生冇绝对嘅答案，只有不断嘅尝试。