在你做出決定的時刻,你的命運(yùn)就被塑造了。
The world is a place of the living, and the dead have no place in it. The dead are nothing. They are not even a memory. They are forgotten. And the living, too, will be forgotten.
The degree of slowness is directly proportional to the intensity of memory; the degree of speed is directly proportional to the intensity of forgetting.
La verdadera patria del hombre es su infancia.
The act of reading is an act of empathy, a way of stepping into someone else's shoes.
我的畫像是無聲的尖叫。