"A novel is a mirror carried along a high road. Sometimes it reflects to your eyes the blue of the skies, at others the churned-up mud of the road."
I wonder how many people I've looked at all my life and never seen.
The truth is that life is delicious, horrible, charming, frightful, sweet, bitter, and that is everything.
生命是一朵千瓣莲花,我拒绝了绽放的同时,我也拒绝了枯萎。
人生は、自分が望むように生きるか、他人が望むように生きるかのどちらかだ。