"I am a nomad, not a farmer. I am an adorer of the unfaithful, the changing, the fantastic.""The one thing you dread it, letting yourself fall, taking the step into uncertainty, the little step beyond all the securities that existed. And whoever had once surrendered himself, one single time. Who ever had entrusted himself to fate was liberated. It was blissful to live, it was blissful to die. No magic ever interrupted the eternal chain of birth, the endless succession of God's breath. But there was another kind of peace to be found within your own self. Its name was, let yourself fall. Do not fight back, die gladly live gladly."
往回看是选择了记忆而非爱人天天躁恨恨躁夜躁2020是作为诗人(或画家)的选择爱人最终被凝固在油彩中在镜头下爱人与爱意需要经过创造才能得以保留 "In solitude, I felt the the liberty you spoke of. But I also felt your absence."