Every immigrant carries an invisible suitcase of memories.
每個移民都攜帶著一個看不見的記憶行李箱。
Silence in a picture book can be louder than words.
繪本中的沉默可以比文字更響亮。
The best monsters are the ones that show us something true about ourselves.
最好的怪物是那些向我們展示關(guān)于自己的真實一面的怪物。
Memory is like a collage - some bits sharp, some faded, all rearranged over time.
記憶就像拼貼畫 - 有些部分清晰,有些褪色,隨著時間的推移重新排列。
There's poetry in the way light falls on everyday objects.
光落在日常物品上的方式中有詩意。
We carry our homes with us, even when we're far away.
即使身在遠方,我們也隨身攜帶著我們的家。