"他們飲茶、用點心。所有不存在的，皆穿過存在，大門通往無名之境。他們看著茶冒出鍛帶般的蒸氣捲兒，而自己的呼吸，則緩緩融入霧中，翻騰繚繞，翻騰繚繞..." ─ 繼承失落的人

下午朋友到我們家作客，吃了中餐、喝了兩杯茶後離開，翻開書正好看到這個段落。

notes

"To me,children represent the way we were before someone told us that something wasn't possible.They still have their dreams and they still believe that those dreams can come true.The moment you stop dreaming is the moment you have begun to die."
- Alex Prager