Thought's infidelity lies in its privacy. 'If there is something that you cannot say to me,' asks the lover, 'things that you must think alone, then can you really be trusted?'

我在很早之前就决定要无条件接受生活。我从来没有期望任何特别的事情发生，但我获得的总远远超过我的期望。但大部分时候，发生在我身上的事我都没有刻意追寻。