以下内容来自于 可爱的骨头 贴吧.
1.I love the way a photo could capture a moment before it was gone
2.There was something about the way the earth could swallow things whole
3.My is salmon ,like the fish first name Susie .I was 14 years old when I was murdered .On December 6 .1973
4.Like if you start something you finish it
You don’t stop until you get it right
And if you don’t get it right ,you start over again
and you keep on going as long as you have to
That’s the way it is.That’s what you do .It’s perfectly normal
5.If I had but an hour of love
If that be all is given me
An hour of love upon this earth
I would give my love to thee
The moor
6.These were the lovely bones,that had grown around my absence.
The connection's sometimes tenuous.
Sometimes made at great cost.
But often magnifficent.
That happened after I was gone.
And I began to see things in a way...
that let me hold the world without me in it.