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. 家人葬身处便是漫漫征途上能走到的最远的地方
最后Wallace在人群中起舞像群体里的孤独者抛开一切名誉、担忧、烦恼镜头向上扫“Huh. A ceiling tile” “You also can expect that someone who’s willing to read and read hard a thousand-page book is gonna be someone with some loneliness issues.”