我写作是为了记住,不让过去溜走。
我抚摸着我胸骨上的一块刺痛,那就是她披着秀发的头曾有一两次靠在我的心房的地方。
You can be the ripest, juiciest peach in the world, and there's still going to be somebody who hates peaches.
Everything is a learning process: any time you fall over, it's just teaching you to stand up the next time.