我感到难过,不是因为你欺骗了我,而是因为我再也不能相信你了。
文学是一种抵抗的形式,一种表明并非一切都已失去的方式。
The self is not something ready-made, but something in continuous formation through choice of action.
The more we try to control the world, the more it slips through our fingers.