我们都只是更大叙事中的片段，试图理解我们在世界中的位置。

The reality is: sometimes you lose. And you're never too good to lose. You're never too big to lose. You're never too smart to lose. It happens.

What we know is not much. What we do not know is immense.

当年的年轻人已变成了花下之尘。

写作是面对沉默。