我們相互之間的了解竟然如此之少。我們的大部分就像是冰川一樣淹沒無痕，凸現(xiàn)出來的只是那冰冷而又蒼白的社會意義上的自我。
We know so little about each other. We lie mostly submerged, like ice floes, with our visible social selves projecting only cool and white.
我不知道我想要什么。我反復(fù)無常、不堅定、被動；我喜歡不確定、無邊界，以及持續(xù)的不確定性。
The only limits that exist are the ones you place on yourself.
"Every crime has a story, and every story has a truth."
我相信愛和音樂有治愈的力量。
The writer must be a person who is willing to be alone.