In a flash, all of the past away from you, the rest of the only memories.
一瞬间,过去的一切都离你而去,剩下的只有回忆。
The soul is immortal.
Nature is the greatest teacher.
To try to write love is to confront the muck of language: that region of hysteria where language is both too much and too little, excessive and impoverished.
未来は、自分で切り開くものだ。