Carte Noir-Michael Brook

The sea's only gifts are harsh blows, and occasionally, the chance to feel strong. Now I don't know much about the sea, but I do know that that's the way it is here. And I also know how important it is in life not necessary to be strong, but to feel strong...

...to measure yourself at least once, to find yourself at least once, in the most ancient of human conditions, facing the blind,deaf stone alone with nothing to help you but your hands and your own head.

有一瞬间 我什么都感受不到 不再孤独 不再茫然 不再痛恨 只是平静 无比的平静 甚至于感到幸福 对 就是幸福 我仿佛和眼前的这片大海一样 不停涌动 永恒存在 我听着海浪 却好像什么都没听到 我只是突然觉得有一种召唤 预示着过去和未来 在无数个翻腾变换的场景里唯一不变的是 都只有我自己