Light thinks it travels faster than anything but it is wrong. No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness has always got there first, and is waiting for it.
我是另一个。如果铜醒来变成号角,那不是它的错。这对我来说很明显:我见证着我的思想的绽放:我看着它,我听着它:我拉一下琴弓:交响乐在深处骚动,或者一跃登上舞台。
如果人类不能在我有生之年登陆火星,我将会非常失望。