There is a melancholy loneliness in my heart There are
hot tears in my stomach but I can't fill my eyes
Everything is blocked
like an inexplicable excuse
I think we should all admit the meaninglessness of life
Just as we admit that nothing matters
, what matters is that we have to be happy, etc. Living with a relaxed emotion,
but
no one can distinguish our own
happiness and misfortune so clearly In the end, both worldly and extraordinary lost to the self who was easily satisfied with a little intimacy. We have no choice but to carry our own shells to prove that the world is useless to prove that we are extraordinary and even invincible . In the end, it just ended in failure "This world makes me feel frustrated, but I still don't want to leave." Because at least I still have the courage protect myself.
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