时间在被小齿轮滴答作响时是死的;只有当钟停止时,时间才会复活。
To exist is to be in dialogue—with others, with time, with the unknown.
The human heart is the most deceitful of all things, and desperately wicked. Who really knows how bad it is?
We are survival machines—robot vehicles blindly programmed to preserve the selfish molecules known as genes.