April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.
四月是最残忍的月份，从死去的土地里培育出丁香，把回忆和欲望混合，又用春雨搅动迟钝的根芽。
没有痛苦，就没有意识的唤醒。
Most of what makes a book 'good' is that we are reading it at the right moment for us.
绘本中的沉默可以比文字更响亮。
Stay the course. No matter what happens, stick to your program.