One does not ask of one who suffers: What is your country and what is your religion? One merely says: You suffer, that is enough for me.
人们不会问一个受苦的人:你的国家是什么?你的宗教是什么?人们只会说:你在受苦,这对我来说就足够了。
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.
"We all want things to stay the same. Settle for living instead."
The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and the other begins?
A garden must combine the poetic and the mysterious with a feeling of serenity and joy.
The story you are about to read is a work of fiction. Remember that.