"Memory is a strange thing. It doesn't work like I thought it did. We are not meant to remember everything. We're meant to forget, to move on."
记忆是一件奇怪的事情。它不像我想象的那样运作。我们不是要记住一切,而是要忘记,继续前进。
写作就像性爱。首先你为爱而做,然后为朋友而做,最后为钱而做。
What is broken can sometimes hold more meaning than what is whole.