记忆是复杂的东西,是真相的亲戚,但不是它的双胞胎。
艺术作品是黑夜中的一声呼喊。
Find your enemy, you will be safely!
The creative act is not pure. History evidences it. Sociology extracts it. The writer loses Eden, writes to be read and comes to realize that he is answerable to no one.