The night is a world lit by itself.
The desire to be a servant had been bred into me: bone, blood, and skin.
我不知道如果我的生活中没有音乐，我会做什么。
The writer is someone who plays with the body of his mother.
自己不能胜任的事，切勿轻易答应别人;既经允诺，就必须实践自己的诺言。
真相很少是纯粹的，也从不简单。
The sea remembers what the land forgets.