书籍是灵魂的镜子。

记忆是我们随身携带的日记。

People are curious. A few people are. They will be driven to find things out, even trivial things. They will put things together, knowing all along that they may be mistaken. You see them going around with notebooks, scraping the dirt off gravestones, reading microfilm, just in the hope of seeing this trickle in time, making a connection, rescuing one thing from the rubbish.

她还是个孩子的时候，心里就过着自己的小生活。在很早的时候，她就本能地理解了双重的生命——符合的外在存在，质疑的内在生活。