If they ever tell my story, let them say I walked with giants. Men rise and fall like winter wheat, but these names will never die. Let them say, I lived in the time of Hectortamer of horses. Let them say, I lived in the time of Achilles.
How happy is the blameless vestal's lot? The world forgetting by the world forgot. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind, each prayer accepted and each wish resigned. 20160422 二刷 我曾選擇保留記憶 不再重來(lái)