We were the people who were not in the papers. We lived in the blank white spaces at the edges of print. It gave us more freedom. We lived in the gaps between the stories.
People, even more than things, have to be restored, renewed, revived, reclaimed, and redeemed;never throw out anyone.
The past beats inside me like a second heart.
我相信任何人的生命都值得被叙述,甚至值得文学的照亮。