过去已经写就,墨迹已干。
人要一赌上气,就忘记了事情的初衷;只想能气着别人,忘记也耽误了自己。
To be a writer is to accept that you will always be alone with your thoughts.
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.
Let us dream of tomorrow where we can truly love from the soul, and know love as the ultimate truth at the heart of all creation.