Can you imagine how it is, to want to be neither inside nor outside, to want to be nowhere and disappear?
After all, Bao Bomu says, what is the past but what we choose to remember?
Your life is what you see in front of you. -An-mei
I've always been a magnet for guilt.
But I don't have anything left inside of me to figure out where I fit in or what I want. If I want anything, it's to know what's possible to want.
Wise guy, he not go against wind. In Chinese we say, Come from South, blow with wind -- poom! -- North will follow. Strongest wind cannot be seen.