To deny our evolutionary past is to deny our very selves.
否认进化史就是否认我们自己。
I keep thinking about this river somewhere, with the water moving really fast. And these two people in the water, trying to hold onto each other, holding on as hard as they can, but in the end it’s just too much. The current’s too strong. They’ve got to let go, drift apart.
The novel is the great art form of the individual voice.