因为我们是蛆虫的食物,因为不管你信不信,在这儿的每一个人,有一天都会停止呼吸、变冷、死亡。
Memories, even your most precious ones, fade surprisingly quickly. But I don’t go along with that. The memories I value most, I don’t ever see them fading.
The more you know, the less you feel.
作家最伟大的工具不是笔,而是引导它的心与思想。