近日才留意到有這麼的一隊大陸band,感覺優美又隱隱作痛,是既甜且苦的詩意,唉唉,好聽得教人不忍再聽下去(這還算是句讚美嗎?),我只敢繼續低唱「除了勇氣我們一無所有,除了失去我們沒有遺憾」這一句,想起在台灣早起的清早在街上狂奔,然後好想自己忘掉面前面對的這一切。
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Courage consists not of the absence of fear and anxiety but of the capacity to move ahead even though one is afraid. - Rollo May
"Anyone who cannot come to terms with his life while he is alive needs on hand to ward off a little his despair over his fate—he has little success in this—but with the other hand he can note down what he sees among the ruins, for he sees different (and more) things than do the others; after all, dead as he is in his own lifetime, he is the real survivor. This assumes that he does not need both hands, or more hands than he has, in his struggle against despair."--Kafka
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