今天是石老师教我们的最后一堂课。

她说：“文学，就是人生。”

在心里，有股莫名的感动和认同。

还记得，第一堂课，倪老师说：“读文学的人，不会坏到哪里去。”
想了想，文学真的越读越有趣。想的更多，发现的更多。
什么事都有更深的意思。

对啊，文学，就是人生的写照。点点滴滴..




她也说，一个人长大是个怎么样的人，跟小时候发生过的事很有关系。
就比如 Michael Jackson 一样。其实仔细解读，他的生命种种发生的，是跟小时候息息相关的。
意识到，小时候可以带来的伤害、创伤是那么的大，在成长的当儿，扮演的角色是那么的重要。伤深深的割了下去，跳出来的时间就越久。我想..我们都需要体验一种无私、无回报的爱吧。才会了解..伤痕也是一种骄傲..



我爱文学。:)


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watched MJ's memorial svc the other day too. yep, i'm not his fan. i've never really listened to all of his songs before. just the more catchy ones.

but that svc alone can touch even the hardest of hearts. hes such a talented guy. so do we focus on the negativity or the positivity? he brought such life and such joy into people's lives..


when everyone was on the stage singing that last song, i felt goosebumps. i felt so touched. what can we bring back? that there is something stronger, something more worthwhile, that in the face of death.. it prevails. it stands strong. it is love.. as simple as that.

"Heal the world", he sang. and it'll continue to sing..