真理就像一床总让你双脚冰凉的毯子,你怎么扯,怎么拽,总也不够,踢也好,打也好,它总也盖不住我们,从我们哭着降生到我们奄奄一息,它只会盖住你的脸,不管你如何痛苦,不管你如何痛苦,如何叫喊。
小说是生命的一本明亮的书。
The true cost of overfishing is measured in empty nets and broken communities.
"Writing is a journey into the unknown, where every word is a step into the darkness, hoping to find light."