失去某人，最糟糕的莫过于，他近在身旁，却犹如远在天边。
The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them knowing you can‘t have them。
What do we call visible light? We call it color. But the colors are only the names we give to the way light behaves when it hits something.
History is a nightmare from which I am trying to awake.