死者从未远离我们。他们在我们心中,在我们脑海里,在我们周围。
The struggle of man against power is the struggle of memory against forgetting.
我甚至不知道如何伪装。
Quality is not an act, it is a habit.
We make up horrors to help us cope with the real ones.
I’ve seen the future, brother: it is murder.