If I have never had a warm feeling of taste，maybe I will not cold；if I did not feel too sweet love，I maybe would not have to pain。If I did not encounter the kind peigirl，if I have never not left my room，I would not know I was such alonely。”
如果我从来没有品尝过温暖的感觉，也许我不会这样寒冷；如果我从没有感受过爱情的甜美，我也许就不会这样地痛苦。如果我没有遇到善良的佩格，如果我从来不曾离开过我的房间。——《剪刀手爱德华》

#寄生日历升级版#陈忻这本书我断断续续读了有八个多月，中途那些充字数的段落——好吧Maybe有些父母就是需要那些生动活泼的表述——让我一度想看完就多抓鱼卖掉。但本书的后半部分，内容忽然又精炼起来，甚至可以留作参考了。
我的小孩的睡颜忽然又少了一点当初那个小婴儿的模样，啊呀，时光真是残忍又短暂。
可能因为整个一月份都在乱七八糟地忙碌，工作东一头西一棒子催促着自己不能停，导致今天忽然意识到自己的文字叙述能力比之前下降了好多。要静下来，要持续锻炼自己书写的能力，此时出口，也是自我救赎。

Love me, love me, say that you love me,
Fool me, fool me, go on and fool me,
Dear, I fear we're facing a problem,
You love me no longer, I know and,
Maybe there is nothing that I can do,
To make you do,
Mama tells me I shouldn't bother,
That I ought to stick to another man,
A man that surely deserves me,
But I think you do,
So I cry and I pray and I beg,
For you to,
Love me, love me, say that you love me,
Fool me, fool me, go on and fool me,
Love me, love me, pretend that you love me.