"Writing is not just a profession; it's a way of life, a means to explore the depths of human existence."
解释:辅与车互相依存,嘴唇没有了,牙齿就要受寒。
Love doesn't need a reason. It speaks from the irrational wisdom of the heart.
Today is difficult, tomorrow is more difficult, but the day after tomorrow is beautiful.
If they're all lies, shouldn't we try to stay away from them? But we can't.
故事是作者写给自己的一封信,但允许他人阅读。