云边有个小卖部

梦里小镇落雨，开花，起风，挂霜，甚至扬起烤红薯的香气，每个墙角都能听见人们的说笑声，牡丹仰起脸，雪落在她干净的脸颊，她说：“我们分手吧。”

流离火

如果不是因为寂寞，我们的生命里原本不需要那么多不相干的人。

藏地白皮书·十年爱情见证版

已经不再是小孩子的我自然早已明白，人生就是一个不断重复着相识与告别的过程。这本身并不可怕，可怕的是明明知道“没有开始，就没有结束”的道理，却还是奋不顾身地付出自己的感情，一头栽将下去。

如何读，为什么读

Melville was not a Christian, and tended to identify with the ancient Gnostic heresy, in which the creator God of this world is a bungler and impostor, while the true God, called the Stranger or Alien God, is exiled somewhere in the outer regions of the cosmos.Early, major Faulkner is a kind of unknowing Gnostic; West, Pynchon, and McCarthy in their different ways are very knowing indeed. My subject is how to read their best fiction, and why, and not how to instruct my own readers in ancient heterodoxies (at least not here!), but the first sequence of four novels that I have chosen, in the wake of Melville, achieve their negative splendors in modes parallel to Gnostic visions, as we will see.