I'm not perfect, but I'm perfectly me.
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.
负责任的林业不是一种选择,而是我们所有人的义务。
"I guess that’s just part of loving people: You have to give things up. Sometimes you even have to give them up."