音乐是我给世界的情书。
我们发现了所盼望发现的东西,并且我们接受了所请求的东西。
我们都受困于自己的记忆,过去是一个我们永远无法逃脱的监狱。
In our hearts, there is a place that cannot be locked. That place is called hope.
We stopped looking for monsters under our bed when we realized that they were inside us.