离别曲

我们多少的幸福，是在别人失意的时候领悟到的？

陈迹·清欢

昨夜闲庭赏落花，万紫千红化作春天最后的清雅。此时窗外微风白云，翠竹浓荫，始知早以入夏。江南风物，无非是画桥烟柳，水榭楼台，却成了世人永远看不倦的风景。在人生繁华的底色里，心中的苍茫，唯有自己知道。

解离的真实

一个人首先必须敏锐觉察到自己的死亡。但是专注于死亡会使我们变得自我中心，这样会造成衰弱，因此成为战士的第二件事，是做到超然，使迫在眉睫的死亡不会成为执迷，而是一种漠不关心的冷淡。

羞耻

The air there is full of unasked questions. But their smell is faint, and the flowers in the many maturing gardens, the trees lining the avenues, the perfumes worn by the beautiful soignee ladies of the neighbourhood quite overpower this other, too-abstract odour.You can get anywhere in Pakistan if you know people, even into jail.Shame is like everything else; live with it for long enough and it becomes part of the furniture.Shame: a short word, but one containing encyclopaedias of nuance. It was not only shame that his mothers forbade him to feel, but also embarrassment, discomfiture, decency, modesty, shyness, the sense of having an ordained place in the world, and other dialects of emotion for which English has no counterparts.