但老人此时想到的只是掌舵和他自己极度的疲乏。他出海太远了,那些鲨鱼把他打败了。他知道那些鲨鱼除了大马林鱼的空骨架之外,是什么也不会给他留下的。
Writing is a way of speaking without being interrupted.
"We are all apprentices in a craft where no one ever becomes a master."
The past is never dead. It's not even past.
A garden must combine the poetic and the mysterious with a feeling of serenity and joy.
I write to understand, to grasp the reality that escapes me.
时间不会治愈。它只是让伤痛变得熟悉。