His soul swooned slowly as he heard the snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling, like the descent of their last end, upon all the living and the dead.
世界充满了故事,但所有的故事都是一个。
我不相信幸福的结局,因为生活并不提供这些。
我认为最好的艺术来自于不适的地方。
To live fully is to accept both joy and sorrow.