We are all fundamentally broken. Some just better at hiding and lying to themselves. But not me. And neither is Fleabag. I can deal with truth. I can’t deal with people who aren’t dealing with it.
低语广角全片书信旁白如诗般美丽抛弃文本只为恋人作诗篇只为信仰作韵脚结尾艾略特的诗已经讲述了一切:and that things are not so ill with you and me as they might have been, is half owing to the number who lived faithfully a hidden life, and rest in unvisited tombs.