于是詞語和詞語間的距離變得無比遙遠,段與段間成了無盡的留白。我正站在留白里,站在詞語彼此遙遠的距離間,一個不屬于物質(zhì)世界的地方,一個我初次發(fā)現(xiàn)蘊藏萬物的地方。放我走吧。詞語的遙遠距離與段落的留白,高压监狱2就是唯有人才能棲居之處吧。想起B(yǎng)efore sunset的臺詞:“if there’s any kind of god, it wouldn’t be in any of us-not you or me. But just this little space in between. If there’s any kind of magic in this world, it must be in the attempt of understanding someone, sharing sth.”