我们都在互相陪伴着回家。
我们可以轻易原谅害怕黑暗的孩子;人生真正的悲剧是成年人害怕光明。
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line, Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.