Nothing is as surprising as life. Except for writing. Except for writing. Yes, of course, except for writing, the only consolation.
毕竟,没有什么比生命更让人惊奇。除了书写。除了书写。是的,当然了,除了书写,那是唯一的慰藉。《黑书》
The truth about the world, he said, is that anything is possible. Had you not seen it all from birth and thereby bled it of its strangeness it would appear to you for what it is, a hat trick in a medicine show, a fevered dream, a trance bepopulate with chimeras having neither analogue nor precedent, an itinerant carnival, a migratory tentshow whose ultimate destination after many a pitch in many a mudded field is unspeakable and calamitous beyond reckoning.
I believe in the power of music to heal and inspire.