有人认为爱是婚姻,是清晨六点的吻,是一堆孩子,也许真是这样的,莱斯特小姐。但你知道我怎么想吗?我觉得爱是想触碰又收回手。
We will cease to be so angry once we cease to be so hopeful.
The ocean doesn’t belong to us—we belong to it, and we must act accordingly.