写中美洲就是写世界的心脏，尽管这颗心脏在流血。
Every life is in many days, day after day. We walk through ourselves, meeting robbers, ghosts, giants, old men, young men, wives, widows, brothers-in-love, but always meeting ourselves.
The cost of inequality is borne not just by those who are disadvantaged but by society as a whole.
