"真相是一场游戏，而游戏是一个谎言。"
"The truth is a game, and the game is a lie."
The beauty of poetry: that it says what cannot be said.
April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.
［厚葬使］已经获得的财产,都拿来埋掉了；丧后本当产生的财产,又被长时间的禁止所消除。
每一次创造行为首先都是破坏行为。
