一幅画像束缚住了我们。我们无法走出它，因为它存在于我们的语言中，语言似乎无情地一次次地重复给我们看。
Did you grow me as food, and that’s why I have no memory?
There is more to feminine charm than just measurements. I don’t need a bedroom to prove my womanliness. I can convey just as much femininity, picking apples off a tree or standing in the rain.
The writer must be able to superintend himself and criticize himself.
Lightness is not just physical, but also spiritual.