The universe is full of magical things patiently waiting for our wits to grow sharper.
世界支离破碎。我们的责任是将其重新整合。
悲伤是爱变成了永恒的缺失。
The world is full of magical things patiently waiting for our wits to grow sharper.
我们如海鸥之与波涛相遇似地,遇见了,走近了。海鸥飞去,波涛滚滚地流开,我们也分别了。