我们永远不必为自己的眼泪感到羞耻。
We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and—in spite of True Romance magazines—we shall all someday look back on our lives and see that, in spite of our company, we were alone the whole way.
咱们来较量一下吧!你和我!
Writing is a way of being in the world, a way of understanding it.