想起CARL SANDBURG/CHICAGO里一段 “And having answered so I turn once more to those who sneer at this my city, and I give them back the sneer and say to them: Come and show me another city with lifted head singing so proud to be alive and coarse and strong and cunning.” 我的意识本身不也是悬浮在网络交互空间里的一个电子脑吗身体之外苍穹之内的这个我之所以为我长安三万里电影免费观影是凭借了些什么想变成塔奇克马那对世界无限热爱和好奇的纯净GHOST啊
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The vulnerability and weakness we carry. // Beloved be the ones who sit down…Beloved be the child who falls and still cries and the man who has fallen and no longer cries! — Stumble Between Two Stars by Peruvian poet Cesar Vallejo // the poem reminds me of bible Matthew 5:3-12 // the last scene where crucifixes are hurled onto dump is so symbolic