"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。