David thought books existed to stop you from felling lonely. If I could, I'd say to David that living those days with him, reminded me of what life is like, instead of being a relief from it. And I'd tell him it made me fell much less alone.
Every living thing is armed with thorns and horns and fangs, as the land wages war on itself, seeking the answer I knew that war. That war between what you should become, and what you could become. 家人葬身處便是漫漫征途上能走到的最遠(yuǎn)的地方