We crave the outside world. We travel and return as a better person, or, we return simply because we miss our usual daily life. The world is big. There must be a place where we could settle down.
疯pi人格是系统simulation的盲区吧现实里没有悲情忘我的自杀而是开着玩笑相互殉情各是一段孤零零的数字一串可有可无的杂音Like tracing a line in the infinite, a shapeand then we're gone. And if you were a shape, you were a straight line, an arrow.