真理就像一床总让你双脚冰凉的毯子,你怎么扯,怎么拽,总也不够,踢也好,打也好,它总也盖不住我们,从我们哭着降生到我们奄奄一息,它只会盖住你的脸,不管你如何痛苦,不管你如何痛苦,如何叫喊。
The world is full of broken stories, waiting to be mended.
解释:河流川泽中有污水,深山草野中藏有瘴气,美玉也有微小的瑕疵。
We need to reshape our own perception of how we view ourselves. We have to step up as women and take the lead.
我的父母教导我永远不要放弃。