I believe in such cartography – to be marked by nature, not just to label ourselves on a map like the names of rich men and women on buildings.
The only way to escape the miseries of love is to love more.
记忆是个狡猾的东西。它并不总是可靠的,但它是我们拥有的一切。
真正的流亡不是离开故土,而是在故土成为陌生人。
你有敌人?很好。这说明在你的生命中的某个时刻,你曾经呐喊过。