界限定义了我们的身份。它们定义了什么是“我”,什么不是“我”。界限显示了我结束的地方和他人开始的地方,引导我拥有一种所有权感。
We cannot be sure of having something to live for unless we are willing to die for it.
The desert could not be claimed or owned–it was a piece of cloth carried by winds, never held down by stones, and given a hundred shifting names.