When I come to tell the story of my life, there will be a line, creased and blurred and soft with age, where she stops.

When I come to tell the story of my life, there will be a line, creased and blurred and soft with age, where she stops.

当我来讲述我的人生故事时，会有一条线，随着年龄的增长而变得皱巴巴、模糊而柔和，在那里她止步了。

-- Carolyn Parkhurst 卡罗琳·帕克丝特