过去从未死去。它甚至不是过去。
"Traveling is a brutality. It forces you to trust strangers and to lose sight of all that familiar comfort of home and friends. You are constantly off balance. Nothing is yours except the essential things: air, sleep, dreams, the sea, the sky - all things tending towards the eternal or what we imagine of it."
指感情所专注的,正是我们这些人。
We're here to put a dent in the universe. Otherwise why else even be here?