书是你握在手中的一个梦。

我没有完美的牙齿，我也不瘦。我想成为那个对自己的身体感觉良好，可以说她爱它并且不想改变任何东西的人。

Those who do not have power over the story that dominates their lives, the power to retell it, rethink it, deconstruct it, joke about it, and change it as they change, truly are powerless, because they cannot think new thoughts.

The past is not dead. It is not even past.