被原谅只是礼物的一半。另一半是我们也可以原谅,恢复失去的,修补破碎的。
I dream that my son will grow up to be a good person, a free person. I dream that someday you will return to revisit the land of our childhood. I dream that flowers will bloom in the streets again...and kites will fly in the skies!
The greatest hazard of all, losing one’s self, can occur very quietly in the world, as if it were nothing at all.