我没有找到我的天堂,那只是我那在找寻生命中的缺失的心灵的一个倒影。
"This is such a big lonely place," she said slowly as if she were turning matters over in her mind.“这地方好大、好寂寞。”她慢吞吞地说,仿佛在把事情在心里反复考虑。
But my brother will never know what it feels like to have a mind that isn't an ocean whose depths are clear to the very bottom, but a bog in which I wander, lost and lonely.但我弟弟永远不会知道另一种感觉——你拥有的头脑不是一汪清晰见底的海洋,而是一片雾茫茫的荒原,失落、孤独。我弟弟当然不会懂得这种感觉。