最好的故事是那些在你翻完最后一页后仍久久留在你心中的故事。
The human heart is the most deceitful of all things, and desperately wicked. Who really knows how bad it is?
Then I had religion, then I had a vision. I could not turn from their revel in derision. Then I saw the Congo creeping through the black, cutting through the forest with a golden track。