夜与逝去的日子接吻，轻轻地在他耳旁说道：“我是死，是你的母亲。我就要给你以新的生命。”

"The power of a novel lies not in its plot, but in its ability to evoke emotions that resonate with the reader's own experiences."

夢は、追いかけるものではなく、追いかけてくるものだ。

Blessed is he whose fame does not outshine his truth.

In language， there is no one-to-one correspondence between words and the things they refer to.