Fiction is like a spider's web, attached ever so lightly perhaps, but still attached to life at all four corners.
但是这些伤疤中没有一块是新的。它们像无鱼可打的沙漠中被侵蚀的地方一般古老。他身上的一切都显得古老,除了那双眼睛,它们像海水一般蓝,是愉快而不肯认输的。
The Big Bang is not the beginning of everything, but the beginning of our observable universe.