过去是一个跟随我们的影子,永远存在,永远影响着我们的步伐。
Courage is what it takes to stand up and speak; courage is also what it takes to sit down and listen.
To try to write love is to confront the muck of language: that region of hysteria where language is both too much and too little, excessive and impoverished.
译文:人生就像一场梦,百年光阴很容易就过去了。梅花绽放时,泉水开始涌动,雪花飞舞处,大雁不见踪迹,只留下一片空旷。不如一醉解千愁,等待春风到来。