My mother was an atheist. She used to say that there was good news and bad news about hell. The good news is, hell is just the product of a morbid human imagination. The bad news is, whatever humans can imagine, they can usually create.
I'm the reason your rain won't fall.
Every soul is a small universe.
注：孤独不代表寂寞，孤独者是自成体系的
我知道你是来杀我的。开枪吧，懦夫，你只是要杀一个人。
记忆是个奇怪的东西。它不像我以为的那样运作。它不是可以重播的电影。它更像是一个你讲给自己的故事，而每次讲述这个故事都会改变。