Politics disappears; it vanishes. What remains constant is human life. So I try to develop a perspective in my writing where politics is just one of the pieces of furniture in this furnished world. It is not the purpose. It is not the goal.
政治就消失了;它就消失了。不变的是人类的生命。所以我试着在我的写作中发展一种观点，政治只是这个家具世界中的一件家具。这不是目的。这不是我们的目标。
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