"I don't believe in happy endings. Life doesn't have them, so why should literature?"
The horror of the Twentieth Century was the size of each new event, and the paucity of its reverberation.
我不是一个容易被影响的人。
头顶上,星星悄无声息地熄灭了。
Systems have sub-systems and sub-systems have sub- systems and so on ad infinitum - which is why we're always starting over.