有时候,我认为生活的目的是让我们接受最终的失去。
Sometimes, I think the purpose of life is to reconcile us to its eventual loss.
Writing is a way to confront the darkness, to face the fears, to explore the unknown.
记忆不是存储,而是神经通路的雕刻艺术。
解释:人不博览群书,不了解古今,不能识别世间事物,不知道是与非,就像盲人看不到颜色 、聋人听不到声音、鼻塞的人闻不到花香一样啊。