人生当作短暂虚幻的梦境,可是如果梦不是梦呢?那么人生怎么办呢?就把它当做是梦。
被原谅只是礼物的一半。另一半是我们也可以原谅,我们可以从怨恨和指责的古老负担中解脱出来。
I write to understand what has happened to me, to transform my shame into language.
希望是美好的,也许是人间至善,而美好的事物永不消逝。
Let him be without suspicion who has done no wrong.